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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Take a walk around midnight in the city Young Blood is hiding there somewhere If you're looking for something to do There's always something happening there Like I & Bragger, we borrowed a coupe to day Here come Pepe and she's got a friend with a chevrolet But she ain't running She's walking a little slow And she ain't crying-- she's just singing a little low They say this city will make you dirty But you look alright You feel real pretty when he's holding you tight City will make you mean But that's just make-up on your face Love will wash you clean in the night's disgrace Find a block where your people can find you Keep a third eye watching behind you You never know when you're making a memory They will wish they were here together again, someday Kids looking for something to get into-- Take a look Two for the movie show Three for the back row Hold on tight! Remember, you might have looked like cool twelve But your fuse just felt like dynamite Take a walk around midnight in the city Young Blood will find you there, somewhere And if you're looking for something to do There's always something happening there |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
Take a walk around midnight in the city
Young Blood is hiding there somewhere If you're looking for something to do There's always something happening there Like I & Bragger, we borrowed a coupe to day Here come Pepe and she's got a friend with a chevrolet But she ain't running She's walking a little slow And she ain't crying-- she's just singing a little low They say this city will make you dirty But you look alright You feel real pretty when he's holding you tight City will make you mean But that's just make-up on your face Love will wash you clean in the night's disgrace Find a block where your people can find you Keep a third eye watching behind you You never know when you're making a memory They will wish they were here together again, someday Kids looking for something to get into-- Take a look Two for the movie show Three for the back row Hold on tight! Remember, you might have looked like cool twelve But your fuse just felt like dynamite Take a walk around midnight in the city Young Blood will find you there, somewhere And if you're looking for something to do There's always something happening there |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
Take a walk around midnight in the city
Young Blood is hiding there somewhere If you're looking for something to do There's always something happening there Like I & Bragger, we borrowed a coupe to day Here come Pepe and she's got a friend with a chevrolet But she ain't running She's walking a little slow And she ain't crying-- she's just singing a little low They say this city will make you dirty But you look alright You feel real pretty when he's holding you tight City will make you mean But that's just make-up on your face Love will wash you clean in the night's disgrace Find a block where your people can find you Keep a third eye watching behind you You never know when you're making a memory They will wish they were here together again, someday Kids looking for something to get into-- Take a look Two for the movie show Three for the back row Hold on tight! Remember, you might have looked like cool twelve But your fuse just felt like dynamite Take a walk around midnight in the city Young Blood will find you there, somewhere And if you're looking for something to do There's always something happening there |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rhino Hi-Five: Rickie Lee Jones (2006)
Take a walk around midnight in the city
Young Blood is hiding there somewhere If you're looking for something to do There's always something happening there Like I & Bragger, we borrowed a coupe to day Here come Pepe and she's got a friend with a chevrolet But she ain't running She's walking a little slow And she ain't crying-- she's just singing a little low They say this city will make you dirty But you look alright You feel real pretty when he's holding you tight City will make you mean But that's just make-up on your face Love will wash you clean in the night's disgrace Find a block where your people can find you Keep a third eye watching behind you You never know when you're making a memory They will wish they were here together again, someday Kids looking for something to get into-- Take a look Two for the movie show Three for the back row Hold on tight! Remember, you might have looked like cool twelve But your fuse just felt like dynamite Take a walk around midnight in the city Young Blood will find you there, somewhere And if you're looking for something to do There's always something happening there |
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from Friends With Money (돈 많은 친구들) by Rickie Lee Jones [ost] (2006)
I woke up and wished that I was dead
With an aching in my head I lay motionless in bed I thought of you and where you'd gone And let the world spin madly on And everything that I said I'd do Like make the world brand new And take the time for you I just got lost and slept right through the dawn And the world spins madly on I let the day go by I always say goodbye I watch the stars from my windowsill The whole world is moving and I'm standing still I woke up and wished that I was dead With an aching in my head I lay motionless in bed The night is here and the day is gone And the world spins madly on I thought of you and where you'd gone And the world spins madly on And the world spins madly on And the world spins madly on and on and on |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pirates (1984)
Dutch took 'em on the slow train to Peking on La Brea Avenue
To find the Stax and Sun They were reaching to get to They was a rapping the flat scat Diamond dialectos of points and taps Between the chicken and the back They drew themselves a be-bop Midnight map They said "do you got a map the next joint?" "Do you got a map the next joint?" Pick it up on the night train Down on the corner of rhythm and blues Where I have met all of my boys since Back in '52 Bringing 'em Stax and Sun Cuz I think that Cleveland forgot And Memphis forgot Where they were coming from Do ya like it? Do ya like it like that? Do you like rapping the fat scat? Woody and Dutch dance in the cell of fourteen Like a pill they do it all night Spectators, White-walls, find and greased back Every Saturday night Leaning in the scenery Picking up the kids At the next door neighbors' "Yeah I know what you did Yeah I got a room you can stay in If you promise you won't make so much noise" "No I won't" "No I don't!" |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Dutch took 'em on the slow train to Peking on La Brea Avenue To find the Stax and Sun They were reaching to get to They was a rapping the flat scat Diamond dialectos of points and taps Between the chicken and the back They drew themselves a be-bop Midnight map They said "do you got a map the next joint?" "Do you got a map the next joint?" Pick it up on the night train Down on the corner of rhythm and blues Where I have met all of my boys since Back in '52 Bringing 'em Stax and Sun Cuz I think that Cleveland forgot And Memphis forgot Where they were coming from Do ya like it? Do ya like it like that? Do you like rapping the fat scat? Woody and Dutch dance in the cell of fourteen Like a pill they do it all night Spectators, White-walls, find and greased back Every Saturday night Leaning in the scenery Picking up the kids At the next door neighbors' "Yeah I know what you did Yeah I got a room you can stay in If you promise you won't make so much noise" "No I won't" "No I don't!" |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
Sal was working at Nyro's nook in downtown
Selling articles of congress to these people downtown He was pretty sleezy when I met him A weasel in a poor boy's wool Sal lives in a black vinyl pen in New Jersey Buys his meat from a whore next door Wants it rare but he gets it well A weasel on a short order floor So, Sal, say good-bye to your mom and your dad Sal, say good-bye to the barrio Sal, say good-bye to your buddies and your pals Angela, Perry and Mario Kid Sinister with the Bus Stop Blues A quarter could take you home A dime could make a dream come true But a weasel ain't got a dime for the phone ( Does a weasel got a dime for the phone ? ) So, Sal, say good-bye to your mom and your dad Sal, say good-bye to the barrio Sal, say good-bye to your buddies and your pals Angela, Perry and Mario You dancin' in the welfare lines, Sal Actin' like some jerk-off fool When we could lay out eatin' peaches on the beaches A weasel in a white boy's cool But we're all in a white boy's school ( Just like a weasel ) |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
Sal was working at Nyro's nook in downtown
Selling articles of congress to these people downtown He was pretty sleezy when I met him A weasel in a poor boy's wool Sal lives in a black vinyl pen in New Jersey Buys his meat from a whore next door Wants it rare but he gets it well A weasel on a short order floor So, Sal, say good-bye to your mom and your dad Sal, say good-bye to the barrio Sal, say good-bye to your buddies and your pals Angela, Perry and Mario Kid Sinister with the Bus Stop Blues A quarter could take you home A dime could make a dream come true But a weasel ain't got a dime for the phone ( Does a weasel got a dime for the phone ? ) So, Sal, say good-bye to your mom and your dad Sal, say good-bye to the barrio Sal, say good-bye to your buddies and your pals Angela, Perry and Mario You dancin' in the welfare lines, Sal Actin' like some jerk-off fool When we could lay out eatin' peaches on the beaches A weasel in a white boy's cool But we're all in a white boy's school ( Just like a weasel ) |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Sal was working at Nyro's nook in downtown Selling articles of congress to these people downtown He was pretty sleezy when I met him A weasel in a poor boy's wool Sal lives in a black vinyl pen in New Jersey Buys his meat from a whore next door Wants it rare but he gets it well A weasel on a short order floor So, Sal, say good-bye to your mom and your dad Sal, say good-bye to the barrio Sal, say good-bye to your buddies and your pals Angela, Perry and Mario Kid Sinister with the Bus Stop Blues A quarter could take you home A dime could make a dream come true But a weasel ain't got a dime for the phone ( Does a weasel got a dime for the phone ? ) So, Sal, say good-bye to your mom and your dad Sal, say good-bye to the barrio Sal, say good-bye to your buddies and your pals Angela, Perry and Mario You dancin' in the welfare lines, Sal Actin' like some jerk-off fool When we could lay out eatin' peaches on the beaches A weasel in a white boy's cool But we're all in a white boy's school ( Just like a weasel ) |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pirates (1984)
I say this was no game of chicken
You were aiming your best friend That you wear like a switchblade on a chain around your neck I think you picked this up in Mexico from your dad Now its daddy on the booze And Brando on the ice Now it's Dean in the doorway With one more way he can't play this scene twice So you drug her down every drag of this forbidden fit of love And you told her to stand tall whet you kissed her But that's not where you were thinking... How could a Natalie Wood not get sucked into a scene so custom tucked? How now look who shows up In the same place In this case I think it's better To face it --- We belong together We belong together Once Johnny the King made a spit ring And all the skid kids saw a very, very proud man And he entwine her in his finger And she lay there like a baby in his hand And climb upon the rooftop docks lookin' out on the crosstown seas And he wraps his jacket across her shoulders And he falls and hugs and holds her on his knees But a sailor just takes a broad down to the dark end of the fair To turn her into a tattoo That will whisper Into the back of Johnny's black hair And now Johnny the King walks these streets without her in the rain Lookin' for a leather jacket And a girl who wrote her name forever A promise that --- We belong together We belong together Shall we weigh along these streets Young lions on the lam? Are the signs you hid deep in your heart All left on neon for them? Who are foolish Who are victim Of the sailors and the ducky boys who would Move into your eyes and lips and Every tear That falls down on the neighborhood now I said "Bird, we just gotta tell them" And they turn and ignore us And the only heroes we got left Are written right before us And the only angel who sees us now Watches through each other's eyes And I can hear him In every footstep's passing sigh He goes crazy these nights Watching heartbeats go by... And they wisper --- We belong together We belong together |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
I say this was no game of chicken
You were aiming your best friend That you wear like a switchblade on a chain around your neck I think you picked this up in Mexico from your dad Now its daddy on the booze And Brando on the ice Now it's Dean in the doorway With one more way he can't play this scene twice So you drug her down every drag of this forbidden fit of love And you told her to stand tall whet you kissed her But that's not where you were thinking... How could a Natalie Wood not get sucked into a scene so custom tucked? How now look who shows up In the same place In this case I think it's better To face it - We belong together We belong together Once Johnny the King made a spit ring And all the skid kids saw a very, very proud man And he entwine her in his finger And she lay there like a baby in his hand And climb upon the rooftop docks lookin' out on the crosstown seas And he wraps his jacket across her shoulders And he falls and hugs and holds her on his knees But a sailor just takes a broad down to the dark end of the fair To turn her into a tattoo That will whisper Into the back of Johnny's black hair And now Johnny the King walks these streets without her in the rain Lookin' for a leather jacket And a girl who wrote her name forever A promise that - We belong together We belong together Shall we weigh along these streets Young lions on the lam? Are the signs you hid deep in your heart All left on neon for them? Who are foolish Who are victim Of the sailors and the ducky boys who would Move into your eyes and lips and Every tear That falls down on the neighborhood now I said "Bird, w |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
I say this was no game of chicken You were aiming your best friend That you wear like a switchblade on a chain around your neck I think you picked this up in Mexico from your dad Now its daddy on the booze And Brando on the ice Now it's Dean in the doorway With one more way he can't play this scene twice So you drug her down every drag of this forbidden fit of love And you told her to stand tall whet you kissed her But that's not where you were thinking... How could a Natalie Wood not get sucked into a scene so custom tucked? How now look who shows up In the same place In this case I think it's better To face it - We belong together We belong together Once Johnny the King made a spit ring And all the skid kids saw a very, very proud man And he entwine her in his finger And she lay there like a baby in his hand And climb upon the rooftop docks lookin' out on the crosstown seas And he wraps his jacket across her shoulders And he falls and hugs and holds her on his knees But a sailor just takes a broad down to the dark end of the fair To turn her into a tattoo That will whisper Into the back of Johnny's black hair And now Johnny the King walks these streets without her in the rain Lookin' for a leather jacket And a girl who wrote her name forever A promise that - We belong together We belong together Shall we weigh along these streets Young lions on the lam? Are the signs you hid deep in your heart All left on neon for them? Who are foolish Who are victim Of the sailors and the ducky boys who would Move into your eyes and lips and Every tear That falls down on the neighborhood now I said "Bird, we just gotta tell them" And they turn and ignore us And the only heroes we got left Are written right before us And the only angel who sees us now Watches through each other's eyes And I can hear him In every footstep's p |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
A distant light finds me when I'm with you A distant light knows me when I'm through Once I mistake you For somebody else Mistook you for somewhere, mistook you A distant light that binds me A distant sound that finds me When I'm through True Vessels of Light |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
I just want to talk to you I won't do you no harm I just want to know about your different lives On this is here people farm I heard some of you got your families Living in cages tall and cold And some just sit there and dust away Past the age of old. Is this true ? Please let me talk to you. I just wanna know The rooms behind your minds Uh do I see a vacuum there Or am I going blind ? Or is it just remains of vibrations And they happen long ago ? Things like "Love the world" and "Let your fancy flow" Is this true ? Please let me talk to you Is this true ? I just wanna talk to you. I have lived here before The days of ice So of course this is why I'm so concerned about the earth 'Cause I come back to find The stars are misplaced And the smell of a world That's burned A smell of a world That's burned. So where do I purchase my ticket ? I'd just like to have a ringside seat I wanna hear about these new Mother Earth I want to hear and see everything I want to hear and see everything I want to hear and see everything I want you to show me I want you to say to me Show me everything Oh yeah is that true ? Is that true ? Please let me talk to you Oh my new Mother Earth I won't do you no harm Yes I have lived here before, Many times many times I know you. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Tell me everything I just want to talk to you I won't do you no harm I just want to know about your different lives On this is here people farm I heard some of you got your families Living in cages tall and cold And some just sit there and dust away Past the age of old. Is this true? Please let me talk to you. I just wanna know The rooms behind your minds Uh do I see a vacuum there Or am I going blind? Or is it just remains of vibrations And they happen long ago? Things like "Love the world" and "Let your fancy flow" Is this true? Please let me talk to you Is this true? I just wanna talk to you. I have lived here before The days of ice So of course this is why I'm so concerned about the earth 'Cause I come back to find The stars are misplaced And the smell of a world That's burned A smell of a world That's burned. So where do I purchase my ticket? I'd just like to have a ringside seat I wanna hear about these new Mother Earth I want to hear and see everything I want to hear and see everything I want to hear and see everything I want you to show me I want you to say to me Show me everything Oh yeah is that true? Is that true? Please let me talk to you Oh my new Mother Earth I won't do you no harm Yes I have lived here before, Many times many times I know you. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - The Evening Of My Best Day (2003)
He's an ugly man
He always was an ugly man He grew up to be like his father An ugly man And he'll tell you lies He'll look at you and tell you lies He grew up to be like his father Ugly inside Hey - ugly man What's the plan? If people knew What would they do To the ugly man? Having fun? But will we be here When you're done With me....? Revolution Now it's finally going to come Everywhere that you're not looking Revolution And we'll take it back Now we take the country back Everywhere that you're not looking Ugly man Ugly man Ugly man |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
He's an ugly man He always was an ugly man He grew up to be like his father An ugly man And he'll tell you lies He'll look at you and tell you lies He grew up to be like his father Ugly inside Hey - ugly man What's the plan? If people knew What would they do To the ugly man? Having fun? But will we be here When you're done With me....? Revolution Now it's finally going to come Everywhere that you're not looking Revolution And we'll take it back Now we take the country back Everywhere that you're not looking Ugly man Ugly man Ugly man |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pirates (1984)
We go down round
The far side of the tracks Lolitas playing dominoes and poker Behind their daddy's shacks Vacant-eyes, glue-face boys On a pearl splashing glass If they give us any flack If they come up on our ass We'll just give 'em the go-by The Cadillac pass Take me now From the blue and pale room I'd follow Through the faces and the traces of Treasure I keep hearing inside me Madmen throw their voices From pretty boys And from the best ones You pick up connections As they hand you your directions To the Western Slope I lied to my angel so I could take you downtown I'd lie to anybody there was nobody else around And I know what people say about me But I lied to my angel and now he can't find me I'm sorry I saw him I saw him Laughing I could hear them Laughing Alive I could hear them E. A. Poe And Johnny Johnson If you dial in They're calling from the Western Slope Who's the thin thread of light That keeps you strangled in the scenery That follows my voice - can you se me? Then follow my voice Who raised this banner? That no one hears - The Jack Beneath the axis Digging under the current Someone's trying to get back But who's qualified to retrieve The soul's enduring song? From the grottos of her eyes And the clashing stars E. A. Poe And Johnny Johnson If you dial in They're calling from the Western Slope Who's the thin thread of light That keeps you strangled in the scenery That follows my voice - can you se me? Then follow my voice - see me? |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
We go down round The far side of the tracks Lolitas playing dominoes and poker Behind their daddy's shacks Vacant-eyes, glue-face boys On a pearl splashing glass If they give us any flack If they come up on our ass We'll just give 'em the go-by The Cadillac pass Take me now From the blue and pale room I'd follow Through the faces and the traces of Treasure I keep hearing inside me Madmen throw their voices From pretty boys And from the best ones You pick up connections As they hand you your directions To the Western Slope I lied to my angel so I could take you downtown I'd lie to anybody there was nobody else around And I know what people say about me But I lied to my angel and now he can't find me I'm sorry I saw him I saw him Laughing I could hear them Laughing Alive I could hear them E. A. Poe And Johnny Johnson If you dial in They're calling from the Western Slope Who's the thin thread of light That keeps you strangled in the scenery That follows my voice - can you se me? Then follow my voice Who raised this banner? That no one hears - The Jack Beneath the axis Digging under the current Someone's trying to get back But who's qualified to retrieve The soul's enduring song? From the grottos of her eyes And the clashing stars E. A. Poe And Johnny Johnson If you dial in They're calling from the Western Slope Who's the thin thread of light That keeps you strangled in the scenery That follows my voice - can you se me? Then follow my voice - see me? |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Traffic From Paradise (2000)
The tigers come at four Shaped like the curtain and the floor Like the stars they once were wild and cold Your turn to see me I can't believe its really you Sharpening your teeth on my low womb Playing with tigers Chasing the lampshade with my toes Playing with tigers 'Til i find out where it goes You check your clothes You come and lay with me a while In the theater of dream We are sleeping in the aisle Wind climbs up the brick Carrying brightly colored ghosts They play on you with The light from the street below Playing with tigers Chasing the lamp with my toes Playing with tigers Until I find out where it goes Where it goes, where it goes I tried to leave you But you sent all the cars to bring me back Tigers are falling like paper on our parade Tigers, tigers. And the mail blowing out of the mailbox Down the street, yeah yeah Tigers. I can't tell you anymore than that. I'll tell you tomorrow when the train comes. Tomorrow when the train comes |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
The tigers come at four Shaped like the curtain and the floor Like the stars they once were wild and cold Your turn to see me I can't believe its really you Sharpening your teeth on my low womb Playing with tigers Chasing the lampshade with my toes Playing with tigers 'Til I find out where it goes You check your clothes You come and lay with me a while In the theater of dream We are sleeping in the aisle Wind climbs up the brick Carrying brightly colored ghosts They play on you with The light from the street below Playing with tigers Chasing the lamp with my toes Playing with tigers Until I find out where it goes Where it goes, where it goes I tried to leave you But you sent all the cars to bring me back Tigers are falling like paper on our parade Tigers, tigers. And the mail blowing out of the mailbox Down the street, yeah yeah Tigers. I can't tell you anymore than that. I'll tell you tomorrow when the train comes. Tomorrow when the train comes |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pirates (1984)
But after all
There are such things And these are the things Who'll turn your memories back into dreams again Oh, it's all flying and waving For you to keep trying You're so close. So close. All the returns One of these days, One of these days, One of these days, One of these days. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - The Magazine (2000)
Once I had a sweet love
Always followed me around The way I treated my little lamb was like The Marquis D. Sade and Her new clown I guess I hurt him I guess I hung up I guess I should have called him back I guess I didn't care Maybe I left him there Maybe a woman just acts like that What's a matter? Hey baby, baby What's a matter? Don't you want me? What's a matter? Now Baby, baby What's a matter? Is this The Real End? Well, I had some dough, I had a big car, I turned around and all the money was spent I don't know wherever it goes but That's probably where my baby went So you got a New boy He's so fine He wants to be with you All the time Don't tell him he's the only one Or your New boy becomes a Hard to find What's a matter? Hey baby, baby What's a matter? Don't you want me? What's a matter? Now Baby, baby What's a matter? Is this The Real End? Can I tell you about it? Once you find yourself A Better man Treat him special all of the time Make him some catfish Fry it up in bed Don't leave him hangin' on the telephone line But keep him guessing Don't tell him where you are Keep your old linen to yourself Keep your bank account And what you don't worry about, If you can give, Well, it i'ust might work out What's a matter? Hey baby, baby What's a matter? You look so funny What's a matter? Now Baby, baby What's a matter? Is this the real Real End? |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rhino Hi-Five: Rickie Lee Jones (2006)
Once I had a sweet love
Always followed me around The way I treated my little lamb was like The Marquis D. Sade and Her new clown I guess I hurt him I guess I hung up I guess I should have called him back I guess I didn't care Maybe I left him there Maybe a woman just acts like that What's a matter? Hey baby, baby What's a matter? Don't you want me? What's a matter? Now Baby, baby What's a matter? Is this The Real End? Well, I had some dough, I had a big car, I turned around and all the money was spent I don't know wherever it goes but That's probably where my baby went So you got a New boy He's so fine He wants to be with you All the time Don't tell him he's the only one Or your New boy becomes a Hard to find What's a matter? Hey baby, baby What's a matter? Don't you want me? What's a matter? Now Baby, baby What's a matter? Is this The Real End? Can I tell you about it? Once you find yourself A Better man Treat him special all of the time Make him some catfish Fry it up in bed Don't leave him hangin' on the telephone line But keep him guessing Don't tell him where you are Keep your old linen to yourself Keep your bank account And what you don't worry about, If you can give, Well, it i'ust might work out What's a matter? Hey baby, baby What's a matter? You look so funny What's a matter? Now Baby, baby What's a matter? Is this the real Real End? |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
A long stretch of headlights
Bends into I-9 Tiptoe into truck stops And sleepy diesel eyes Volcanoes rumble in the taxi And glow in the dark Camels in the driver's seat A slow, easy mark But you ran out of gas Down the road a piece Then the battery went dead And now the cable won't reach... It's your last chance To check under the hood Last chance She ain't soundin' too good, Your last chance To trust the man with the star You've found the last chance Texaco Well, he tried to be Standard He tries to be Mobil He tried living in a world And in a shell There was this block-busted blonde He loved her - free parts and labor But she broke down and died And threw all the rods he gave her But this one ain't fuel-injected Her plug's disconnected She gets scared and she stalls She just needs a man, that's all It's her last chance Her timing's all wrong Her last chance She can't idle this long Her last chance Turn her over and go Pullin' out of the last chance texaco The last chance |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
A long stretch of headlights
Bends into I-9 Tiptoe into truck stops And sleepy diesel eyes Volcanoes rumble in the taxi And glow in the dark Camels in the driver's seat A slow, easy mark But you ran out of gas Down the road a piece Then the battery went dead And now the cable won't reach... It's your last chance To check under the hood Last chance She ain't soundin' too good, Your last chance To trust the man with the star You've found the last chance Texaco Well, he tried to be Standard He tries to be Mobil He tried living in a world And in a shell There was this block-busted blonde He loved her - free parts and labor But she broke down and died And threw all the rods he gave her But this one ain't fuel-injected Her plug's disconnected She gets scared and she stalls She just needs a man, that's all It's her last chance Her timing's all wrong Her last chance She can't idle this long Her last chance Turn her over and go Pullin' out of the last chance Texaco The last chance |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rhino Hi-Five: Rickie Lee Jones (2006)
A long stretch of headlights
Bends into I-9 Tiptoe into truck stops And sleepy diesel eyes Volcanoes rumble in the taxi And glow in the dark Camels in the driver's seat A slow, easy mark But you ran out of gas Down the road a piece Then the battery went dead And now the cable won't reach... It's your last chance To check under the hood Last chance She ain't soundin' too good, Your last chance To trust the man with the star You've found the last chance Texaco Well, he tried to be Standard He tries to be Mobil He tried living in a world And in a shell There was this block-busted blonde He loved her - free parts and labor But she broke down and died And threw all the rods he gave her But this one ain't fuel-injected Her plug's disconnected She gets scared and she stalls She just needs a man, that's all It's her last chance Her timing's all wrong Her last chance She can't idle this long Her last chance Turn her over and go Pullin' out of the last chance texaco The last chance |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
We will fly
Way up high Where the cold wind blows Or in the sun Laughing having fun With the people that she knows And if the situation Should keep us separated You know the world won't fall apart And you will free the beautiful bird That's caught inside your heart Can't you hear her? Oh she cries so loud Casts her wild note Over water and cloud That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin' We'll be riding on the horses, yeah Way up in the sky, little darlin' And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up You will grow And until you go I'll be right there by your side And even then Whisper the wind And she will carry up your ride I hear all the people of the world In one bird's lonely cry See them trying every way they know how To make their spirit fly Can't you see him? He's down on the ground He has a broken wing Looking all around That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin' You go riding on the horses, yeah Way up in the sky, little darlin' And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up Can't you hear her? Oh she cries so loud Casts her wild note Over water and cloud I'll pick you up darlin' if you fall Don't worry 'bout a thing little girl Because I was young myself not so long ago And when I was young When I was young And when I was young, oh I was a wild, wild one. |
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from Jerry Maguire (제리 맥과이어) by Nancy Wilson [ost] (1996)
We will fly
Way up high Where the cold wind blows Or in the sun Laughing having fun With the people that she knows And if the situation Should keep us separated You know the world won't fall apart And you will free the beautiful bird That's caught inside your heart Can't you hear her? Oh she cries so loud Casts her wild note Over water and cloud That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin' We'll be riding on the horses, yeah Way up in the sky, little darlin' And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up You will grow And until you go I'll be right there by your side And even then Whisper the wind And she will carry up your ride I hear all the people of the world In one bird's lonely cry See them trying every way they know how To make their spirit fly Can't you see him? He's down on the ground He has a broken wing Looking all around That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin' You go riding on the horses, yeah Way up in the sky, little darlin' And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up Can't you hear her? Oh she cries so loud Casts her wild note Over water and cloud I'll pick you up darlin' if you fall Don't worry 'bout a thing little girl Because I was young myself not so long ago And when I was young When I was young And when I was young, oh I was a wild, wild one. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Flying Cowboys (1996)
We will fly Way up high Where the cold wind blows Or in the sun Laughing having fun With the people that she knows And if the situation Should keep us separated You know the world won't fall apart And you will free the beautiful bird That's caught inside your heart Can't you hear her ? Oh she cries so loud Casts her wild note Over water and cloud That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin' We'll be riding on the horses, yeah Way up in the sky, little darlin' And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up You will grow And until you go I'll be right there by your side And even then Whisper the wind And she will carry up your ride I hear all the people of the world In one bird's lonely cry See them trying every way they know how To make their spirit fly Can't you see him ? He's down on the ground He has a broken wing Looking all around That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin' You go riding on the horses, yeah Way up in the sky, little darlin' And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up Can't you hear her ? Oh she cries so loud Casts her wild note Over water and cloud I'll pick you up darlin' if you fall Don't worry 'bout a thing little girl Because I was young myself not so long ago And when I was young When I was young And when I was young, oh I was a wild, wild one. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
Sing a song of sad young man Glasses full of rye All the news is bad again so Kiss your dreams goodbye All the sad young men Sitting in the bars Knowing neon nights Missing all the stars All the sad young men Drifting through the town Drinking up the night Trying not to drown All the sad young men Singing in the cold Trying to forget That they're growing old All the sad young men Choking on their worth Trying to be brave Running from the truth Autumm turns the leaves to gold Slowly dies the heart Sad young men are growing old That's the cruelest part All the sad young men Seek a certain smile Someone they can hold for a little while Tired little girl does the best she can Trying to be gay for her sad young man While the grimy moon Watches from above All the sad young men Play of making love Misbegotten moon Shine for sad young men Let your gentle light Guide them home tonight All the sad young men |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Traffic From Paradise (2000)
There, there is my ship Finally come in I see the mast rolling on the steps Over the garden wall I hear the sailor's call I see the albatross Over and down now I'll go home Home to my children I left behind Long ago with my mother the moon That's where my father is This broken heart is his Archipelago is turning, turning to strangers Here in the world, turning to strangers Oh, they hold on Here, here's where we live Here is a sea, my family We'll always be young as we've ever been Death will not part us again nearer to heaven than 10,000 ancestors who dream of me Well I hear you dreaming of me Yeah sometimes, dream of me! |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Hold me love, I can't sleep again Will I have to kiss your nose? I wanna lay here next to him, love I remember walking in the rain Rain was falling on my hands I don't wanna live through that again, no Outside the heart it gets dark now And I was walking in the park now Children singing songs that Will now make all our dreams come true I'm in love with you I know it takes is love Love is a healing thing When you give everything You're loving the world The world gives you love to hold onto Remembering, we seldom remember love (Somewhere) Just give me many chances (Far away) I'll see you through it all (Remember) Just give me time to learn to crawl In September, when the rain comes, and the wind blows, I will see you walking in that coat, oh And if you let me, I will keep you here inside the stars, I will love the sound of my sheets Oh, you have moved beneath them |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
Hold me love, I can't sleep again
Will I have to kiss your nose? I wanna lay here next to him, love I remember walking in the rain Rain was falling on my hands I don't wanna live through that again, no Outside the heart it gets dark now And I was walking in the park now Children singing songs that Will now make all our dreams come true I'm in love with you I know it takes is love Love is a healing thing When you give everything You're loving the world The world gives you love to hold onto Remembering, we seldom remember love [Chorus:] (Somewhere) Just give me many chances (Far away) I'll see you through it all (Remember) Just give me time to learn to crawl In September, when the rain comes, and the wind blows, I will see you walking in that coat, oh And if you let me, I will keep you here inside the stars, I will love the sound of my sheets Oh, you have moved beneath them [Chorus] |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Traffic From Paradise (2000)
Hold me love, I can't sleep again Will I have to kiss your nose? I wanna lay here next to him, love I remember walking in the rain Rain was falling on my hands I don't wanna live through that again, no Outside the heart it gets dark now And I was walking in the park now Children singing songs that Will now make all our dreams come true I'm in love with you I know it takes is love Love is a healing thing When you give everything You're loving the world The world gives you love to hold onto Remembering, we seldom remember love [Chorus:] (Somewhere) Just give me many chances (Far away) I'll see you through it all (Remember) Just give me time to learn to crawl In September, when the rain comes, and the wind blows, I will see you walking in that coat, oh And if you let me, I will keep you here inside the stars, I will love the sound of my sheets Oh, you have moved beneath them [Chorus] |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
Spring this year has got me feeling Like a horse that never left the post I lie in my room Staring up at the ceiling Spring can really hang you up the most Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers And to them I'd like to drink a toast I walk in the park Just to kill the lonely hours Spring can really hang you up the most All ?? the birds twitter-twitt I know this tune This is love, this is it Heard it before And don't I know the score And I've decided that spring is a bore Love seems sure around the new year Now it's April Love is just a ghost Spring arrived on time Only what became of you, dear Spring can really hang you up the most Doctors once prescribed a tonic Sulfur and molasses was the dose That didn't help one bit My condition must be chronic Spring can really hang you up the most All alone, the party is over Old man winter was a gracious host But when you keep praying For snow to hide the clover Spring can really hang you up the most. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Something cool I'd like to order something cool It's so warm here in town And this heat gets me down And I'd like something cool My, it's nice Just to sit down and rest awhile Hey, you know it's a shame But I can't think of your name But I remember your smile Well, I don't ordinarily drink With strangers I guess I usually just, just drink alone But you were so nice to ask me And I'm so terribly far from home Like my dress, well, I must confess It's very old Hey, but it's simple and neat And it's just right for this heat Hey, I will save my furs for the cold A cigarette, no , I don't smoke them As a rule But, I'll have one, it might be fun With something I'll bet you wouldn't imagine But I once had a house With so many rooms I couldn't count them all Yeah, I know you wouldn't imagine But I had fifteen different guys Who would beg and beg to take me to a ball And I know you wouldn't picture me The time I went to Paris in the fall Oh who would think the guy I loved Was quite so handsome and quite so tall Well, it's through, it's through That was just a memory I had One I guess I almost forgot Oh, 'cause the weather's so hot And I'm feeling so bad About a date Oh wait, I'm such a fool He's just a guy who stopped to buy me Something cool |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pirates (1984)
She was pregnant in May
Now they're on their way Dashing thru the snow To St. John's, here we go Well, it could be a boy But it's okay if he's girl Oh, these things that grow out of The things that we give We should move to the west side They still believe in things That give a kid half a chance When he pulled off the road Step in a waltz of ted moon-beams Said he fit an APB, A robbery nearby And he go for his wallet And they thought he was going for a gun And the cops blew Bird away Some kids like watching Saturday cartoons Some girls listen to records all day in their rooms But what do birds leave behind, of the wings that they came with If a son's in a tree building model planes? Skeletons, Skeletons. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
She was pregnant in May
Now they're on their way Dashing thru the snow To St. John's, here we go Well, it could be a boy But it's okay if he's girl Oh, these things that grow out of The things that we give We should move to the west side They still believe in things That give a kid half a chance When he pulled off the road Step in a waltz of ted moon-beams Said he fit an APB, A robbery nearby And he go for his wallet And they thought he was going for a gun And the cops blew Bird away Some kids like watching Saturday cartoons Some girls listen to records all day in their rooms But what do birds leave behind, of the wings that they came with If a son's in a tree building model planes? Skeletons, Skeletons. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
She was pregnant in May Now they're on their way Dashing thru the snow To St. John's, here we go Well, it could be a boy But it's okay if he's girl Oh, these things that grow out of The things that we give We should move to the west side They still believe in things That give a kid half a chance When he pulled off the road Step in a waltz of ted moon-beams Said he fit an APB, A robbery nearby And he go for his wallet And they thought he was going for a gun And the cops blew Bird away Some kids like watching Saturday cartoons Some girls listen to records all day in their rooms But what do birds leave behind, of the wings that they came with If a son's in a tree building model planes? Skeletons, Skeletons. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
Love is wonderful, the second time around Just as wonderful, with both feet on the ground It's that second time you hear your love song sung Makes you think perhaps that love, like youth, is wasted, is wasted on the young Love's more comfortable the second time you fall Like a friendly home the second time you call Who can say, what rought us to this miracle we've found There are those who'd bet Love comes but once - and yet I'm oh so glad we met The second time around Love's more comfortable the second time you fall Like a friendly home the second time you call Who can say, what rought us to this miracle we've found There are those who'd bet Love comes but once - and yet I'm oh so glad we met The second time around |
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from Friends With Money (돈 많은 친구들) by Rickie Lee Jones [ost] (2006)
Look for comfort now, within these walls
For all these different days yeah, these autumn ways Will slowly disappear Will slowly fall apart Drifting slowly, drifting clear And all I want is, a little heart A different point of view yeah, a different start No time for feeling old No time for feeling blue No time for wasting what we know Look for ocean walls, to gaze upon These distance stars yeah, these distance suns Are all the reasons Are all the reasons The only season in my life And all I want is, a little heart A different point of view yeah, a different start No time for getting old No time for feeling blue No time for wasting what we know Look for ocean walls, to gaze upon These distance stars yeah, these distance suns Are all the reasons Are all the reasons The only season in my life |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
And my hands are flickering and the water turns to tracing paper and I watch you dry I'm an army of stills like you flick between your fingers You will always make me be faster than I am There's a banner rising I know sorry when I see its bones We will always end up washed up on the shore and my hands are flickering, Some one's reading the book over us, White letters cross your trousers, we were always being dubbed |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
We were born forever We are twinned in a fugitive mind Friends should stay together and Light the world with the fugitive kind So you keep talking in many languages Telling us the way you feel Don't stop confiding in the road you're on Don't quit, you're walking satellites Walking satellites She laughs satellites A room filled with satellites Ahh, walking satellites We were born forever Tunneled into the fugitive night Friends must stay together Code the world with the fugitive light I just saw you walking Ice was reading fortunes by the moonlight casting runes on the rooftops and alleys You'll never read it more than you will tonight So you keep talking in many languages Telling us the way you feel Don't stop confiding in the road you're on Don't quit, you're walking satellites Walking satellites She laughs satellites A room filled with satellites Ahh, walking satellites |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Flying Cowboys (1996)
Wewere born forever We are twinned in a fugitive mind Friends should stay together and Light the world with the fugitive kind So you keep talking in many languages Telling us the way you feel Don't stop confiding in the road you're on Don't quit, you're walking satellites Walking satellites She laughs satellites A room filled with satellites Ahh, walking satellites We were born forever Tunneled into the fugitive night Friends must stay together Code the world with the fugitive light I just saw you walking Ice was reading fortunes by the moonlight casting runes on the rooftops and alleys You'll never read it more than you will tonight So you keep talking in many languages Telling us the way you feel Don't stop confiding in the road you're on Don't quit, you're walking satellites Walking satellites She laughs satellites A room filled with satellites Ahh, walking satellites |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
We were born forever We are twinned in a fugitive mind Friends should stay together and Light the world with the fugitive kind So you keep talking in many languages Telling us the way you feel Don't stop confiding in the road you're on Don't quit, you're walking satellites Walking satellites She laughs satellites A room filled with satellites Ahh, walking satellites We were born forever Tunneled into the fugitive night Friends must stay together Code the world with the fugitive light I just saw you walking Ice was reading fortunes by the moonlight casting runes on the rooftops and alleys You'll never read it more than you will tonight So you keep talking in many languages Telling us the way you feel Don't stop confiding in the road you're on Don't quit, you're walking satellites Walking satellites She laughs satellites A room filled with satellites Ahh, walking satellites |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - The Evening Of My Best Day (2003)
Oh the ship I'm on
Time is what I ride Forty winds, the captain and the tide Oh a sailor boy Stole me from my home And this sea of joy Is the only life I've known I could fly away I could fly away But I take the sea For stranger days than these A salty dog Is caught up on the reef And the bottom of the sea She kisses in relief She could fly away She could fly away But she takes the sea For stranger days than these You trade your life When something comes for you And you bury the knife Between the lies and truth You could fly away You could fly away But you take the sea For stranger days than these And I take the sea For stranger days than these Stranger days... |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Oh the ship I'm on Time is what I ride Forty winds, the captain and the tide Oh a sailor boy Stole me from my home And this sea of joy Is the only life I've known I could fly away I could fly away But I take the sea For stranger days than these A salty dog Is caught up on the reef And the bottom of the sea She kisses in relief She could fly away She could fly away But she takes the sea For stranger days than these You trade your life When something comes for you And you bury the knife Between the lies and truth You could fly away You could fly away But you take the sea For stranger days than these And I take the sea For stranger days than these Stranger days... |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Traffic From Paradise (2000)
Oh sacred place that sets my soul alive There's a rainbow above me that the storm clouds hide And kind works will never die Cuz the magic in kindness springs from the love, love, love Little acts of kindness and little words of love Make our earthly home heaven above And there is no sorrow heaven cannot heal A fire within, no cross, no crown Running from mercy, hidden and coy Swimming upstream down oceans of joy Die in the arms of a natural life Waking our happiness drowning in light Waking our happiness drowning in light Little acts of kindness, little words of love Make our earthly home like heaven above And there is no sorrow heaven cannot heal A fire within, no cross, no crown This thing would end up on the wind Slow to stop our ways sing (chorus) You, you wake up!, come on boy, come on little boy Don't you stop her, don't you stop her There's that door I've got that door I know where that door is Just follow me and you wake up Come on with me girl Tomorrow |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Out on the range The quiet, endless still Where the wild S.S.I Whispers from these hills It's a petrified forest Trailer parks and fords And there ain't no goin' back Rodeo girl Saddle up There's no more credit in this bank Try your luck Up in the East Down in the West Hold on tight To the pony that you love the best There's a medicine at the gate And a number on your back And this world is all jacked up like a cadillac Painted by a rodeo girl There's a medicine at the gate And a number on your back And this world is all jacked up like a cadillac Painted by a rodeo girl Rodeo girl, rodeo girl Count all the boxcars The blue and white stars That fall for ya rodeo girl You're lost in the desert And it's too hot to think You gotta know about the milk truck If you want a drink And when the cowboy's sing Bobby sands and the bear You can wet your lips In the cool pools of despair Up in the East Down in the West Hold on tight Now you gotta be better than the best There's a medicine at the gate And a number on your back This world is all jacked up like a cadillac Painted by a rodeo girl There's a medicine at the gate And a number on your back This world is all jacked up like a cadillac Painted by a rodeo girl Rodeo girl |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Flying Cowboys (1996)
Out on the range The quiet, endless still Where the wild S.S.I Whispers from these hills It's a petrified forest Trailer parks and fords And there ain't no goin' back Rodeo girl Saddle up There's no more credit in this bank Try your luck Up in the East Down in the West Hold on tight To the pony that you love the best There's a medicine at the gate And a number on your back And this world is all jacked up like a cadillac Painted by a rodeo girl There's a medicine at the gate And a number on your back And this world is all jacked up like a cadillac Painted by a rodeo girl Rodeo girl, rodeo girl Count all the boxcars The blue and white stars That fall for ya rodeo girl You're lost in the desert And it's too hot to think You gotta know about the milk truck If you want a drink And when the cowboy's sing Bobby sands and the bear You can wet your lips In the cool pools of despair Up in the East Down in the West Hold on tight Now you gotta be better than the best There's a medicine at the gate And a number on your back This world is all jacked up like a cadillac Painted by a rodeo girl There's a medicine at the gate And a number on your back This world is all jacked up like a cadillac Painted by a rodeo girl Rodeo girl |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Traffic From Paradise (2000)
Got your mother in a whirl 'Cause she's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey, babe, your hairs alright Hey, babe, let's stay out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing, and we look divine You know fans when they play it hard They want more, and you want it fast Put you down, say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so! Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Got your mother in a whirl 'Cause she's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey, babe, your hairs alright Hey, babe, let's stay out tonight You like me, and I like it all We like dancing, and we look divine You know fans when they play it hard They want more, and you want it first Put you down, say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so! Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so! Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test You've got transmission and a live wire Got your cue lines and a handful of ludes You could be there when they count up the dues And I love your dress I love your dress You're a juvenile success Because your face is a mess How could they know? How could they know? What you wanna know Where'd you wanna go? |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pirates (1984)
Come on - Joey get out of school
We got places to go A '57 Lincoln you got a radio that hurts And the girls like to touch it Just to find out if it works But don't look at me It wasn't me Joey live on the edge of the corner Of living on the run I like to ride in the middle I'm just tryin to have some fun Until the Pirates come And take me And I won't need a pilot Got a pirate who might sail Somewhere I heard far away You answer me So i'm holding on To your rainbow sleeves Well, goodbye boys, Oh my buddy boys, Oh my sad-eyed Sinatras It'as a cold globe around the sea You keep the shirt that I bought ya And I know you'll get the chance to make it And nothin's gonna stop you You just reach right out and take it You say - So long, lonely Avenue So long lonely avenue I'll see you there Wait 'n see Be lookin' for me Just like you Just like me |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Come on - Joey get out of school We got places to go A '57 Lincoln you got a radio that hurts And the girls like to touch it Just to find out if it works But don't look at me It wasn't me Joey live on the edge of the corner Of living on the run I like to ride in the middle I'm just tryin to have some fun Until the Pirates come And take me And I won't need a pilot Got a pirate who might sail Somewhere I heard far away You answer me So i'm holding on To your rainbow sleeves Well, goodbye boys, Oh my buddy boys, Oh my sad-eyed Sinatras It'as a cold globe around the sea You keep the shirt that I bought ya And I know you'll get the chance to make it And nothin's gonna stop you You just reach right out and take it You say - So long, lonely Avenue So long lonely avenue I'll see you there Wait 'n see Be lookin' for me Just like you Just like me |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pirates (1984)
Come on - Joey get out of school
We got places to go A '57 Lincoln you got a radio that hurts And the girls like to touch it Just to find out if it works But don't look at me It wasn't me Joey live on the edge of the corner Of living on the run I like to ride in the middle I'm just tryin to have some fun Until the Pirates come And take me And I won't need a pilot Got a pirate who might sail Somewhere I heard far away You answer me So i'm holding on To your rainbow sleeves Well, goodbye boys, Oh my buddy boys, Oh my sad-eyed Sinatras It'as a cold globe around the sea You keep the shirt that I bought ya And I know you'll get the chance to make it And nothin's gonna stop you You just reach right out and take it You say - So long, lonely Avenue So long lonely avenue I'll see you there Wait 'n see Be lookin' for me Just like you Just like me |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Traffic From Paradise (2000)
Dan and I like Las Vegas, never seen the sea Where the river, where the river bed runs dry She closes his eyes, puts her ear to his shirt And listens to the whole wide earth Lila's ready, she look in the mirror He has stopped, he can't hear her She stops in a bar, apparently she is unhurt And with a little bit of change, oh feels good She washes her wings in the dirt And the bar is filled with angels cuz the world is turned upside down All of you've been walking on your heads Since the day your feet touched the ground Any day, any day we'll go home Any day, any day we'll go home, home Well he knocks on the door, someone show him how And I seen them before, I know him somehow Why does he stick to my fingers? Why does this look like his soul? They could just make him a heaven or hell What don't they? I don't know What do they want with these angels? Why don't they take them to Reno? Nobody ever comes for them They're all inside of the casinos Look at them poking like flightless birds falling from paper plates Oh home, heavenly earthbound But the spirit cannot wait to fly like the pink flamingos To fly like the pink flamingos, fly, fly ? |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
The most as you'll ever go
Is back where you used to know If grown-ups could laugh this slow Where as you watch the hour snow Years may go by So hold on to your special friend Here, you'll need something to keep her in "Now you stay inside this foolish grin ... " Though any day your secrets end Then again Years may go by You saved your own special friend 'Cuz here you need something to hide her in And you stay inside that foolish grin When everyday now secrets end Oh and then again Years may go by |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
The most as you'll ever go Is back where you used to know If grown-ups could laugh this slow Where as you watch the hour snow Years may go by So hold on to your special friend Here, you'll need something to keep her in: "Now you stay inside this foolish grin ... " Though any day your secrets end Then again Years may go by You saved your own special friend 'Cuz here you need something to hide her in And you stay inside that foolish grin When everyday now secrets end Oh and then again Years may go by |
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from Music From House : American TV Drama Collection Vol.4 [omnibus, ost] (2009)
The most as you'll ever go
Is back where you used to know If grown-ups could laugh this slow Where as you watch the hour snow Years may go by So hold on to your special friend Here, you'll need something to keep her in "Now you stay inside this foolish grin ... " Though any day your secrets end Then again Years may go by You saved your own special friend 'Cuz here you need something to hide her in And you stay inside that foolish grin When everyday now secrets end Oh and then again Years may go by |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
Here I'm going
Wlakin' with my baby in my arms 'Cuz I am in the wrong end of the eight ball black And the devil, see, he's right behind us And this worker said she's gonna take my little baby My little angel back But they won't getcha, 'Cuz I'm right here witcha On the night train Swing low, Saint Cadillac Tearin' down the alley And I'm reachin' so high for ya Don't let 'em take me back Broken like valiums and chumps in the rain That cry and quiver When a blue horizon is sleeping in the station With a ticket for a train Surely mine will deliver me there Here she comes ... I'm safe here with you On the night train Oh mamma, mamma, Concrete is wheeling by Down at the end of a lullaby On the night train |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
The very thought of you makes My heart sing, Like an April breeze On the wings of spring. And you come to me all your splendor, My one and only love. The shadow's fall ans spread their Mystique charms in the hush of night, While you're in my arms. I feel your lips, so warm and tender, My one and only love. The touch of your hand is like heaven. A heaven that I've never known. The blush on your cheek, Whenever I speak, Tells me that you are my own. You fill my eager heart with Such desire, Every kiss you give Sets my soul on fire. I give myself in sweet surrender, My one and only love. The blush on your cheek, Whenever I speak, Tells me that you are my own. You fill my eager heart with Such desire. Every kiss you give Sets my soul on fire. I give myself in sweet surrender, My one and only love. My one and only love. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
My funny valentine, Sweet comic valentine, You make me smile with my heart. Your looks are laughable, they're un-photographable, But still, still you're my favorite work of art. Is your figure less than Greek? Is your mouth a little weak? When you open it to speak, baby, are you smart? Please, don't change a hair for me Not if you care for me Stay my funny valentine, stay Each day is my Valentine's Day |
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from Sleepless In Seattle (시애틀의 잠 못 이루는 밤) by Marc Shaiman [ost] (1993)
Another bride, Another June
Another sunny honeymoon Another season, Another reason To make whoopee A lot of shoes, a lot of rice The groom is nervous, uhh, he answers twice Its really killin', the boy's so willin' To make whoopee, whoopee Picture a little love nest, yeah Down where the roses cling Picture that same sweet love nest See what a year can bring I tell you the boy's washin' dishes 'n, baby clothes He's so ambitious, ooh, I tell you he sews Its really killin', the boy's so willin' To make whoopee, whoopee You see, I don't make much money Only five, uh-uh, thousand per And some judge who thinks he's funny Tells me I got to pay six to her I said now judge, suppose I fail? The judge says, "Ray, son, son, right on into jail. Ah, you better keep her. I think it's cheaper." [spoken] You know what I've been doin', don't you? [crowd goes wild] |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
Homeboys
Calling from the corners Station to station For the magazine But her pages are turning Out the lights in the windows And all that you're reading Is the braille night I can't come out And play Paddy with The Precinct boys no more But you and me baby We'll be lovers again But she's walking to the A Walking to the B Walking to the C now, Where are you going? I'm just going with him... He could be anywhere I don't know where he is I know he's coming I know he's coming to me It could be anyday I will know right away I'll know he's Coming I'll know he's Coming to me I'll know he's Coming I'll know he's Coming to me now... I don't think you know What you're doing I don't think you know That she'll make him cry Make my baby cry Cuz you'll break my heart, Carol, Carol, Carol There's a flagboy Calling danger Watch you're back now Hey you. Flagboy, Let'em come, let'em come Cuz I can see them there I can see them coming I can see it all now Hey you, Flagboy Let'em come They don't know where I am I could be anywhere I know they're coming I know they're coming to me It could be anyday I will know right away I know they're coming... I know they're coming to me I know they're coming, Everything's Coming Everything's Coming to me Everything's Coming Alive |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - The Magazine (2000)
Homeboys
Calling from the corners Station to station For the magazine But her pages are turning Out the lights in the windows And all that you're reading Is the braille night I can't come out And play Paddy with The Precinct boys no more But you and me baby We'll be lovers again But she's walking to the A Walking to the B Walking to the C now, Where are you going? I'm just going with him... He could be anywhere I don't know where he is I know he's coming I know he's coming to me It could be anyday I will know right away I'll know he's Coming I'll know he's Coming to me I'll know he's Coming I'll know he's Coming to me now... I don't think you know What you're doing I don't think you know That she'll make him cry Make my baby cry Cuz you'll break my heart, Carol, Carol, Carol There's a flagboy Calling danger Watch you're back now Hey you. Flagboy, Let'em come, let'em come Cuz I can see them there I can see them coming I can see it all now Hey you, Flagboy Let'em come They don't know where I am I could be anywhere I know they're coming I know they're coming to me It could be anyday I will know right away I know they're coming... I know they're coming to me I know they're coming, Everything's Coming Everything's Coming to me Everything's Coming Alive |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Homeboys Calling from the corners Station to station For the magazine But her pages are turning Out the lights in the windows And all that you're reading Is the braille night I can't come out And play Paddy with The Precinct boys no more But you and me baby We'll be lovers again But she's walking to the A Walking to the B Walking to the C now, Where are you going? I'm just going with him... He could be anywhere I don't know where he is I know he's coming I know he's coming to me It could be anyday I will know right away I'll know he's Coming I'll know he's Coming to me I'll know he's Coming I'll know he's Coming to me now... I don't think you know What you're doing I don't think you know That she'll make him cry Make my baby cry Cuz you'll break my heart, Carol, Carol, Carol There's a flagboy Calling danger Watch you're back now Hey you. Flagboy, Let'em come, let'em come Cuz I can see them there I can see them coming I can see it all now Hey you, Flagboy Let'em come They don't know where I am I could be anywhere I know they're coming I know they're coming to me It could be anyday I will know right away I know they're coming... I know they're coming to me I know they're coming, Everything's Coming Everything's Coming to me Everything's Coming Alive |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
Dented bodies, broken souls Wilted roses, hearts grow cold Unhappy endings and shattered dreams ??? Where's the candlelight, where's the smiles Man this place goes on for miles There's heaps and heaps of wedding rings Equal space for tramps and kings There's no doberman dogs or security guards at the love junkyard Open twenty four hours, come as you are, yeah, to the love junkyard Tanks of teardrops shed in vain Mixin with the pouring rain Promises go up in smoke Freight cars full of abandoned hurt and hope There's no doberman dogs or security guards at the love junkyard Open twenty four hours, come as you are, yeah, to the love junkyard Tiny trysts or grand affairs, there's no more need for teddy bears The time for pretty words has past, so fly the flag of love half mast At the love junkyard, yeah There's no dobermans though or security guards at the love junkyard Open twenty four hours, bring your broken heart, to the love junkyard To the love, to the love junkyard Is that you, is that you, is that you baby, is that you... Look what I've done for you ... |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Flying Cowboys (1996)
Love's gonna bring us back alive Love's gonna bring us back alive Over mountains where no one goes Oh yeah, yeah, yeah We've been runnin' Yeah, yeah, yeah Gotta keep runnin' Oh yeah, yeah, yeah 'Til love brings us back alive We've been outlaws on the run Sometimes outlaws on the run I was just a baby when I fired my gun Oh yeah, yeah, yeah That's why I keep a-runnin', runnin' Yeah, yeah, yeah Gotta keep a-runnin' Yeah, yeah, yeah 'Til love brings us back alive Well the river's only water And the mountain's only gold They'll get old Tell me, will you walk through this world alone? Over mountains We'll come home Through the desert We're gonna come home There's no water Where this wind has blown Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Well the rain come down Oh yeah, yeah , yeah But we can't stop now Oh baby, love bring us back alive Hey! hey ! |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pirates (1984)
Eddie's got one crazy eye
that turns him into a cartoon wahen a pretty girl comes by and there's nothin' here to do anymore he sits on the stoop all day like there's something he's waiting for Cunt-finger Louie picks up Eddie in the alley he's got all those guys with him from that town where they all look like Frankie Valli they speak fluently blonde from her legs to her cigarette and Louie told Eddie that he'd fix him up but he ain't come back yet well, you know It's more trouble than it's worth it's more trouble than it's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are --- Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are Tell him where you are Zero quit school and she lost her job again and then her boyfriend beat her up and now he won't let her in so she's walking by his joint in a black and blue dress she looks at Louie who elbows Eddie who says "don't tell me, lemme guess." It's more trouble than it's worth he's more trouble than he's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are --- Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are Well at first when it was this way when they're the only ones and you've got all these ideas you never tell to anyone there are always magnets pulling each of you there living every story you'd dare to be the only ones the only ones... Oh, who are living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we'll be living it up oh yeah, we're living it up gotta be living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up Louie and Eddie found a reason then and there carried her over the bridges like fluttering pages they didn't care in the terminal where dreams let so many tickets through when strangers look in faces and see somebody there they knew you might meet me tomorrow as all the lights are blooming green and you're feeling a little lonely, a little sad, a little mean remember a place inside of that hotel where you could do anything you want to do you couldn't tell If it's more trouble than it's worth ah, this is more trouble than it's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones tell him where you are --- Oh Wild and the Only ones I'm waiting you could tell him where you are --- Oh Wild and the Only ones |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
Eddie's got one crazy eye
that turns him into a cartoon wahen a pretty girl comes by and there's nothin' here to do anymore he sits on the stoop all day like there's something he's waiting for Cunt-finger Louie picks up Eddie in the alley he's got all those guys with him from that town where they all look like Frankie Valli they speak fluently blonde from her legs to her cigarette and Louie told Eddie that he'd fix him up but he ain't come back yet well, you know It's more trouble than it's worth it's more trouble than it's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are Tell him where you are Zero quit school and she lost her job again and then her boyfriend beat her up and now he won't let her in so she's walking by his joint in a black and blue dress she looks at Louie who elbows Eddie who says "don't tell me, lemme guess." It's more trouble than it's worth he's more trouble than he's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are Well at first when it was this way when they're the only ones and you've got all these ideas you never tell to anyone there are always magnets pulling each of you there living every story you'd dare to be the only ones the only ones... Oh, who are living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we'll be living it up oh yeah, we're living it up gotta be living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up Louie and Eddie found a reason then and there carried her over the bridges like fluttering pages they didn't care in the terminal where dreams let so many tickets through when strangers look in faces and see somebody there they knew you might meet me tomorrow as all the lights are blooming green and you're feeling a little lonely, a little sad, a little mean remember a place inside of that hotel where you could do anything you want to do you couldn't tell If it's more trouble than it's worth ah, this is more trouble than it's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones I'm waiting you could tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones why don't you tell him where you are? |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Duchess Of Coolsville: An Anthology (2005)
Eddie's got one crazy eye that turns him into a cartoon wahen a pretty girl comes by and there's nothin' here to do anymore he sits on the stoop all day like there's something he's waiting for Cunt-finger Louie picks up Eddie in the alley he's got all those guys with him from that town where they all look like Frankie Valli they speak fluently blonde from her legs to her cigarette and Louie told Eddie that he'd fix him up but he ain't come back yet well, you know It's more trouble than it's worth it's more trouble than it's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are Tell him where you are Zero quit school and she lost her job again and then her boyfriend beat her up and now he won't let her in so she's walking by his joint in a black and blue dress she looks at Louie who elbows Eddie who says "don't tell me, lemme guess." It's more trouble than it's worth he's more trouble than he's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones Tell him where you are Well at first when it was this way when they're the only ones and you've got all these ideas you never tell to anyone there are always magnets pulling each of you there living every story you'd dare to be the only ones the only ones... Oh, who are living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we'll be living it up oh yeah, we're living it up gotta be living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up oh yeah, we're living it up Louie and Eddie found a reason then and there carried her over the bridges like fluttering pages they didn't care in the terminal where dreams let so many tickets through when strangers look in faces and see somebody there they knew you might meet me tomorrow as all the lights are blooming green and you're feeling a little lonely, a little sad, a little mean remember a place inside of that hotel where you could do anything you want to do you couldn't tell If it's more trouble than it's worth ah, this is more trouble than it's worth Oh Wild and the Only ones tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones I'm waiting you could tell him where you are - Oh Wild and the Only ones why don't you tell him where you are? |
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from Relax (Double) (2008)
John Waite
over the past few years, to the traditional sound of an english summer, the drone of lawnmowers, the smack of leather on willow, has been added a new noise Levar Burton what were the skies like when you were young? Rickie Lee Jones they went on forever, th- when i- we lived in Arizona, and the skies always had little fluffy clouds in em and, ah, they were long and clear an there were lots of stars at night and, ah, when it rained it would all turn- it- they were beautiful the most beautiful skies as a matter of fact the sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire and the clouds would catch the colors everywhere that's -- it's neat because i used to look at them all the time when i was little you don't see that Sample layering different sounds on top of each other layering different sounds on top of each other Rickie Lee Jones little fluffy clouds little fluffy clouds and little fluffy clouds and little fluffy clouds and you don't see that you might still see them in the desert the most beautiful skies as a matter of fact purple and red purple and red and yellow and on fire |
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