STUBBORN HEART WRITER JOHNNIE MASTERS Everything that I say seems to upset you When I try to tell you of my love Open your eyes don't tear us apart
Boy walk in the spot he so fresh n?, uh huh He got what he needs to impressin' Just look at the way that he dressin' Ain't no question, chicks like 'what
I'm a straight-up kinda girl, I am I'm a telling it like it is, I am And that's just the kinda girl I am Head up, hands up, tell me You're a honey kinda
There you see her Sitting there across the way She don't got alot to say But there's something about her And you don't know why But you're dying to try
(Neil Young) In a lonesome shack by the railroad track I spent my younger days And I guess the sound of the outward bound Made me a slave To my wandering
Oh the wayward wind is a restless wind A restless wind that yearns to wonder And I was born the next of kin The next of kin to the wayward wind In a
Wouldn't you think that I'd have it all figured out by now And that I'd know exactly what I'm doin'? Wouldn't you think that I'd have a key To open every
Long way down a one way track The cold run down the length of my back You whipped my heart with a mighty crack You gave me the closest thing to a heart
If I was in a movie, I would hold my head up high And if I was in a movie, I would never be this shy I would shout out loud and be so proud of what I
In the year of sixty two The land received a soul A baby cried, a mother smiled A hero made of gold A heart like a burnin' flame It beats like an old
Sometimes you walk like an angel Sometimes you walk like a man Sometimes you crawl like a baby Makes me forget who I am Have you ever been held before
I used to make the fire Now I'm running out of flame The closer I get, the more regrets And I won't change everything To have you back again But I can
Do you remember when I was a baby Did I cry, did I cry? I only remember the days I was laughin' When you sang me sweet lullabies When you sang me sweet
If I could learn how to fly My feet would never touch the ground I'd never have to say goodbye I wouldn't have to make a sound I could throw away this
I'm just an old man My hair is thinnin' My head is spinnin' I cry myself to sleep at night And Lordy, Lordy Though no one hears me I know you're near
When I grow up I want a pony I'm gonna ride her from dust 'til dawn I'm gonna brush her mane and feed her sugar cane And keep her in safe from the storm
I've been actin', high and mighty It's just a liar here inside me It's complicated but so sincere I'm saturated from livin' in here I never wanted anythin
I'm a little bit stronger I'm a little bit wiser It's a little bit clearer in my mind I can shout a bit louder I can feel a bit prouder But nothin' makes