Can you handle another guitar hero? Let me give you a little clue Hallelujah, hare Krishna, yeah yeah yeah George Harrison Well, your railroad gate,
This is the story of a girl Who cried a river and drowned the whole world And while she looks so sad in photographs I absolutely love her When she smiles
Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it Sometimes it gets so hard, you see I'm just sitting here, beating on my trumpet With all these
Never leave your nest unguarded Next of kin, the first to go Absolute hatred cast upon the family Payback for the hated one I am the judge, jury, executioner
Well, I ain't sweet, sweet, oochie coochie moody Brown skinned cutie with a big bootie And two big tootie toots up front, check it Your butt naked premonitions
You, you were a friend, you were a friend of mine I let you spend the night you see how it was my fault Of course it was mine I'm too hard at work have
Always waitin' for someone To make me happy, pick me up I realize that someone is me What you call life, that ain't livin' Bless the child that's got
This Grey room, This bunker, The air is humming us to sleep While outside, the city hurries; the endless worries are out of reach Promise me we'll never
Attain the supreme divisions of faith. Universal forms, your destiny is safe. Control of your senses, from freedom to delusion. Spiritual realization
The day I came to Hollywood, I got off the bus, just me an' my guitar. My hair was all jacked-up for Jesus, It got real quiet when I walked in that bar
Clear the way boys The lady has arrived All you handsome fellas Please wait for me to the right Don't keep me waiting Ooh, thank you for the drink It
Come on I've been thinking about it Give some serious thought And I made up my mind I have decided that I need A little more time to decide, yeah We
Oh well, I'm uh, sitting here la, la Waiting for my ya, ya, a hm, ahm Oh, sitting here la, la Waiting for my ya, ya, uh It may sound funny But I don'
Do, re, me, fa, so, la, ti This little creature was a-passing me He got a whole lot of rhythm when he walks And I can hear music, baby, when he talks
(Give it up, to give it up) You know what's on my mind (Give it up, to give it up, girl) You've been wastin' too much time You know you got what I want
Night people hanging out, looking at each other Waiting for something to happen Night people hanging out, looking at each other Waiting for something
People gonna talk about the things you do They're gonna talk, be it lie or true Night or day, day or night They're gonna talk be it wrong or right People
Sneakin' Sally through the alley Tryin' to keep her out of sight Sneakin' Sally through the alley When up pops the wife I said, "I can't find nothing