Laulunsanoja:
Zevon Warren Genius Best Of Warren Zevon

I wanna live alone in the desert I wanna be like Georgia O'Keefe I wanna live on the Upper East Side And never go down into the street Splendid isolation

How're you going to make your way in the world When you weren't cut out for working? When your fingers are slender and frail How're you going to get around

Written By Warren Zevon I hear Mariachi static on my radio And the tubes they glow in the dark And I'm there with her in Ensenada And I'm here in

Written By Warren Zevon & LeRoy P. Marinell Well, he went down to dinner in his Sunday best Excitable boy, they all said And he rubbed the pot roast

Written by Warren Zevon She tells him she thinks she needs to be free He tells her he doesn't understand She takes his hand She tells him nothing

Written by N. Neville Well, there's a certain girl I've been in love with a long, long time What's her name? I can't tell you (Ahh...) I can't reveal

Looking for the next best thing Looking for the next best thing I appreciate the best But I'm settling for less 'Cause I'm looking for the next best

By Warren Zevon Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum Hoist the mainsail - here I come Ain't no room on board for the insincere You're my witness I'm your mutineer

Written By Warren Zevon I'd lay my head on the railroad tracks And wait for the Double "E" But the railroad don't run no more Poor, poor pitiful me