So long, baby since you've been gone I'm a dyin' man, I'm a dyin' man Don't ever tell a dyin' man You never meant to shoot him down Yeah, don't do no
Train carry me back To New Orleans Drink more fishwater there Oh more than any whale's mama ever seen Alright tonight I've been fueling my dreams By
The leaves seen through my window pane Remind me that it's time to move my life again November sun is felt by none A chilly breeze has blown my thoughts
Transcribed from NRBQ: "Stay With We: The Best Of" (1993) Whooooooooo-weee I'm so dog gone dirty 'Cause [I'm] a Flat Foot Flewzy And I walk like a
Inspirtation, Oh, she barely waits a moment Elevator doors open Hear her footsteps touch the stairs Words walk by Describing definition Stop and talk
Rise, rise, rise, fly above your head Cups are running over, voices out of breath Time, time, time, and time's have come again Part another red-eye sea
Gimme a hand there, Michael. I'll give you a hand then, too. Gimme a hand there, Michael. I'd give you my heart if I could. Throw myself at the ground
Black hole, paradise found Something so dark and something so bright Blue skies over our head Why the hell is everything turning out gray now? All things
I wanna be free right now Voices inside my head I know I'll be free somehow Quietest voices said Oh, staying awake a while Old movies in black and bliss
We are the good people your friends told you all about Sure it is, to watch it is, the night before the rising sun Barefoot, ships in the sea, I'll give
I hold the flower there Doesn't know she's beautiful She wakes every morning seeing All the other things are beautiful Well she's free Companion to the
Rain kept pourin' down We had places to be No funnin' around Curiosities There were plenty for our heads You were somethin' to see Do you remember what
There's a pack of rabid dogs Pawing at my front door There's a pack of rabid dogs Pawing at my front door There's a swarm of yellowjackets Pounding
In an easy chair with my boots on belt of whiskey in my hand i couldnt have been to sleep for more than 3 hours time to go to work again once more i
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Well help me mama, for I have grinned Save me daddy where I'm goin' Call out to me from the ages beyond How to remember how to be good? How to continue
Johnny let his baby brother sleep Through the back door and baseball All the kids are waiting outside Old days come and go too soon Old friends, heroes
Tonight every word will be spoken easy All our stories lead on to fortune and fame Rack 'em up and shoot But the cue ball is missing By tomorrow though