Skipping stones Down by the water And you ain't doin' Doin' what you should Living so high Rolling along Times like these How we gonna make it? Been
I don't know where I'm going I don't know what I'm doing But it feels alright I have one eye to Morocco I only have to follow Through the scented night
I've got an aching head And my eyes on fire I think I'm paralyzed With desire I know You know Oh, oh There's a place not far from here Where wolves
The cold war's over The hot one's just begun From the shivers to the fever Could be too much sun If a thing's worth doing It's worth doing well But if
She was a rude girl baby With a bye bye notion of love She gave no warning Did a handbrake into my life It's all too much for me She said what's up
And we don't have much But these four walls And it's just enough To keep us warm On those cold winter nights Let's think about better days Not what we
They say the weather's getting better I don't know, it sure feels like rain If you ask me 'what's your pleasure? (I'll have) Anything but more of the
There's something about you This I know Part of it's real But a lot is for show I got some indication That if we do it your way When I park at the station
Deal with it your own way Deal with it tonight Deal with it your own way You gotta deal with it tonight Something in my vision As I'm walking down the
Ah, why don't you tie my hands behind my back Give me torture on the rack Yeah Back in the gutter where I belong Hit me when I'm down Take my money,
It would be nice If the sun shone every day A full moon dressed in a starry night Could put us in the mood For dancing, romancing It would be nice If
I saw her in the gloom As she moved across the room The animal was burning in her eye She took him by the hand But he didn't understand her He wouldn