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from Classic Love Ballade (0000)
Don't let the sun catch you cryin' The night's the time for all your tears Your heart may be broken tonight But tomorrow with the morning light Don't let the sun catch you cryin' The nighttime shadows disappear And with them go all your tears Cuz the morning will bring joy for every girl and boy So don't let the sun catch you cryin' We know that cryin's not a bad thing But stop your cryin' when the birds sing It may be hard to discover That you've been left for another But don't forget that love's the game That can always come again So don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Oh, no. |
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from Grammy Winning Collection Vol. 1 (1994)
Chuck E.'s In LoveRickie Lee Jones(Rickie Lee Jones)How come he don't come
and p.l.p. with me Down at the meter no more?And how come he turn off the T.V. And he hang that sign on the door?Well we call and we call "How come?" we sayHell, what could make a boy behave this a-way? Yeah Well he learned all of the lines now And everytime he don't-a s-stutter when he talksAnd it's true, it's true! He sure has acquired this kinda cool and inspired sort of jazz when he walksWhere's his jacket and his old blue jeans?Hey, if this ain't healthy it is some kinda cleanFact is that... Chuck E.'s In Love (yeah, yeah)Chuck E.'s In Love (no, no, no)n Chuck E.'s In Love (ah, ah)That Chuck E.'s In... Well I don't believe what you're sayin' to me This is somethin' I've got to seeIs he here? I look for him in the pool hallWell is he here? I look in the drug storeWell is he here? No he don't come here no moreWell I tell you what, I saw himHe was sittin' behind us down at the Pantages And whatever it is that he's got up his sleeveWell, I hope it isn't contagiousWhat's her name? Is that her there?Oh Christ, I think he's even combed his hair! And is that her, well then what's her name? Oh it's never gonna be the sameThat's not her! I know what's wrongCause Chuck E.'s in love With the little girl singin' this song, and Don't you know...Chuck E.'s In Love (yeah, yeah) Chuck E.'s In Love (no, no, no)Chuck E.'s In Love (ah, ah) Chuck E.'s InChuck E.'s In Love Chuck E.'s In Love He's in love, no-ho-noWith Me |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
All the gang has gone home
Standing on the corner All alone You and me, streetlight We'll paint the town - grey Oh, we are so many lamps Who have lost our way Say goodnight, America The word still loves a dreamer And all the gang has gone home And I'm standind on the corner All alone |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
All the gang has gone home
Standing on the corner All alone You and me, streetlight We'll paint the town - grey Oh, we are so many lamps Who have lost our way Say goodnight, America The word still loves a dreamer And all the gang has gone home And I'm standind on the corner All alone |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
How come he don't come and P.I.P. with me
Down at the meter no more? And how come he turn(ed) off the t.v. And hang(ed) that sign on the door? Well we call and we call "How come?" we say Hey what could make a boy behave this-a way, yeah? And he learn(ed) all of the lines, now, and every time He gonna s-stutter when he talks And it's true! It's true! He sure has acquired this kinda cool and inspired sorta jazz when he walk(s) Where's his jacket and his old blue jeans, If this ain't healthy it is some kinda clean That means Chuck E's in love I don't believe what you're saying to me This is something I got to see. Is he here? I look in the poolhall. Is he here? I look in the drugstore. Is he here? No, he don't come here no more Well I'll tell you what, I saw him He was sittin' behind us down at the Pantages And whatever is that he's got up his sleeve I hope it isn't contagious What's her name? Is that her there? Oh Christ, I think he's even combed his hair! And is that her? Well then what's her name? Oh, it's never gonna be same. That's not her I know what's wrong 'Cause Chuck E's in love with the little girl singing this song Don't you know Chuck E's in love, Chuck E's in love Chuck E's in love, Chuck E's in love ... Chuck E's in love with me |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
I'll remember you too clearly
But I'll survive another day Conversations to share When there's no one there I'll imagine what you'd say I'll see you in another life now, baby I'll free you in my dreams But when I reach across the galaxy I will miss your company Company I'll be looking for company Look and listen Through the years Someday you may hear me Still crying for company So now you're going off to live your life You say we'll meet each other now and then But we'll never be the same And I know I'll never have this chance again No, not like you So, I'll see you in another life now baby, I'll free you in my dreams But when I reach across the galaxy I will miss your company Company I'll be looking for company Look and listen Through the years Someday you may hear me Still crying for company |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
I and Braggar, and Junior Lee,
well that's the way we always thought it would be In the wind-strewn leaves of September, how we met Decked out like aces, we'd beat anybody's bet Cuz we was Coolsville....cuz we was Coolsville Well you stick it here; you stick it over there; but it never fits And now a hungry night you want more and more and you chip in your little kiss. Well, I jumped all his jokers, but he trumped all my tricks And I swear to God I thought this one was smart enough to stick it into Coolsville.....yeah stick it into Coolsville... So now it's J and B, and me, and that sounds close, but it ain't the same (well, that's okay) Hot City don't hurt that much but everything feels the same Well the real thing come and the real thing go... Well the real thing is back in town... Ask me if you wanna know The way to Coolsville.... (Well I hear you wanna go back to Coolsville... Well come on honey, take you back...to Coolsville) |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
Downstairs at danny's all-star joint
They got a juke box that goes doyt-doyt The vice is nice, they stay in the back all day But when the nighttime comes, hey-hey There's this cat down there that makes a bad kinda soup I come around struttin' my luck in my shoop coupe Cecil gives me coffee And he won't never take my coin I say, " I got thirty dollars in my pocket! Whatchoo doin' ? " I holler, " Come on, Cecil, take a dollar! Come on, Cecil, take a ten! I've finally geared up into a whole buncha big ones And you're actin' like I'm down-shiftin' " He knows all the under-riders on the boulevard They got to barefoot cruise when it's forty-weight hard They look particularly dead-beat Permanently pale Cecil picks up his butcher knife Waves it at the jail The kid say, " I ain't got no dough, Joe, I just want some o.j " I said, " Don't look at me " ( Cuz he was lookin' my way ) Cecil wink upon him some juice and some green And the kid walks over and puts the quarter in the pinball machine And he says, " Come on, Cec, gimme a dollar Come on Cecil gimme five I'm in a half-way house on a one-way street And I'm a quarter past left alive " He can talk about your people in a wonderful way He can talk about your people 'til your hair turns grey |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Rickie Lee Jones (1979)
There was a Joe
Leanin' on the back door A couple Jills with their eyes on a couple bills Their eyes was statin' They was waitin' To get their hands on some easy money They flipped a dime One said " well, I'll take heads this time" One stepped up One stepped back One loosened her shoulder strap She couldn't speak, Her knees got weak She could almost taste that easy money There was this old black cat Sittin' in a old black cadillac The Joe smelled sweet She curled up at her boyfriend's feet She said "I got a plan Listen, Sam, how'd ya like to make some easy money ? " He say, "yes! oh yes! Jus' tell me what you want me to do " She said, "Baby, you can trust me Baby, but you must be hidin' in my room At a quarter to two" Well, the cat told the boy "Come up to the room and play with my toy" But the Jill set the bait And she wasn't gonna sit around and wait But this guy was wise to all the lies And he flies out the door With the easy money Because there ain't no man Who got the money in his hand Who got any of that bread Bein' slow in the head The easier it looks The hotter it hooks There ain't no such thing as easy money We say, "yes! oh yes!" Saturday night There was a terrible, terrible fight Between two dames who was losin' the same game It wasn't clear, But I hear somebody was lookin' for some easy money |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - Pirates (1984)
Oh, he's a lucky guy
Oh, he's a lucky guy He doesn't worry about me When I'm gone He goes to sleep at night He don't turn off the light And wonder how to find me Or if I'm alone Oh, he's a lucky guy I wish I was like him Cuz when he talks about me He don't look this way He's a lucky goy He used to walk with me He used to talk to me See, we have these secrets That no one else could hear Well, he's not the only one No, no not the only one But what happens to them? Do they matter? Do they disappear Into a lonely girl? Now I'm a lonely girl Cuz I want somebody with me in the world Oh, he's a lucky guy Fontune walks right in the door And here I am Just like before Well, I'm not gonna turn around I'm not his pretty clown I'm not the one caught Like he thought He was the last one I had there Cuz I did a foolish thing A real, real stupid thing I told him I love him And I want him there When I knew he wouldn't come And I knew he didn't care And I'll cry awhile I'll cry awhile But when I wake up Tomorrow is a new day I'm a lucky guy Hey, I'm a lucky guy Real, real lucky guy Hey, I'm a lucky guy |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 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 - Pop Pop (1993)
Pack up all your cares and woes Here I go singing low, bye bye blackbird. Where someone waits for me Sugars sweet and so is he, bye bye blackbird. No one here can love and understand me, Oh what hard luck stories thay all hand me. Make my bed and light the light I'll arrive late tonight, bye bye blackbird |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
The summer had inhaled and held its breath too long The winter looked the same as if it never had gone And through an open window where no curtain hung I saw you I saw you One begins to read between the pages of a book The shape of sleepy music and suddenly you're hooked Through the rain upon the trees that kisses on the run I saw you I saw you Comin' back to me You can't stay and live my way Scatter my love like leaves in the wind You always say that you won't go away But I know what it always has been It always has been A transparent dream beneath an occasional sigh Most of the time I just let it go by Now I wish it hadn't begun I saw you I saw you Comin' back to me Strolling the hills overlooking the shore I realize I've been here before The shadow in the mist could have been anyone But I saw you I saw you Comin' back to me Small things like reasons are put in a jar Whatever happened to wishes wished on a star Was it just something that I made up for fun I saw you I saw you Comin' back to me |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
Hey mama, what's that there? And what's that doing there? Hey mama, up here! Mama, hey look at that over there! And what's that doing there? And where're they going there? And mummy can I have that big elephant over there? Who's that in my chair? And what's he doing there? Mummy, up here! Mummy, can I go over there? Hey mummy, what is square? And where do we get air? And mummy can I have that big elephant over there? Quit talking! There's no more anything here! Forever to manage to know who and why and where! Quit that, child! Sometimes the questions get filed! And mummy can I have that big elehpant over there? Don't wanna comb my hair And where's my teddy bear? Mummy, up here! Look at the cowboy coming there! And can I have a pair Of boots like that to wear? And mummy can I have that big elephant over there? Time will march Days will go And little baby's going to grow I gotta tell her what she needs to know I'll help her along And she'll be strong And she'll know right from wrong As life's parade goes marching by She's gonna need to know some reasons why I don't have all the answers But I'll try the best as I can I'll make him a man, that's right 'Cause you give the kid your best And hope she passes the test And I find it so hard I taught him well *** Somewhere though she's going I betting I never will forget *** Mummy, can I have that big elephant over there? Hey why they do that there? And how you put that there? Hey mummy, up here! Hey mummy, what that say up there? Hey mummy, what is fair? How come I have to share?-a |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
On every tree there is a bird singing a song of love... On every tree there is a bird and every one I'd ever heard Could brake my heart without a word singing a song of love... The song of love is a sad song Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo The song of love is a song of woe Don't ask me why I know The song of love is a sad song For I have loved and it's so Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo Hi lo Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo Hi lo Hi Lili Hi Lili...... Hi lo The song of love is a sad song Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo The song of love is a song of woe Don't ask me why I know The song of love is a sad song For I have loved and it's so Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo Hi lo Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo Hi lo Hi Lili Hi Lili Hi lo |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
I won't grow up I don't wanna go to school Just to learn to be a puppet And recite a silly rule If growing up means it would be Beneath my dignity to climb a tree I won't grow up, won't grow up, won't grow up Not me. I won't grow up I don't wanna wear a tie Or a serious expression In the middle of July And if it means that I must prepare To shoulder burdens with a worried air I'll never grow up, won't grow up, never grow up So there Never gonna be a man I won't! Like to see somebody try And make me! Anyone who wants to try And make me turn into a man Catch me if you can I won't grow up I don't wanna wear a tie Or a serious expression To try to act just like a guy 'Cause growing up's awfuller than All of the awful things that's ever been I won't grow up, won't grow up, won't grow up Again Growing up's awfuller than All of the awful thing that's ever been I won't grow up, never grow up, won't grow up Again. Not me. Not I. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Pop Pop (1993)
Cathedral bells were tolling And our hearts sang on, Was it the spell of Paris Or the April dawn? Who knows, if we shall meet again? But when the morning chimes ring sweet again: I'll be seeing you In all the old familiar places That this heart of mine embraces all day through: In that small cafe, The park across the way, The children's carousel, The chestnut trees, The wishing well. I'll be seeing you in every lovely summer's day, In everything that's light and gay, I'll always think of you that way I'll find you in the morning sun, And when the night is new, I'll be looking at the moon But I'll be seeing you. |
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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 - 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 - 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 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 - 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 - 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 - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
A monk with a hard on in a lavender robe
That scratches his thighs for the height that he strode As he follows a path filled with harried desire And mimics his footsteps and sets his prayers on fire Glad to have chosen that which left no choice To sing without loving in a solitary voice To observe with passion each careful denial The protrusions which give my life meaning for a while Sometimes I see you eating berries and weeds You're brushing your teeth with licorice seeds Standing too close, holding your clothes Smiling at God, the meaning of life grows No, no I'll never tell and I'll never know What candles you light after the show And I'll never tell and I'll never ask The meaning of life after mass |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
Chuck E.'s In LoveRickie Lee Jones(Rickie Lee Jones)How come he don't come
and p.l.p. with me Down at the meter no more?And how come he turn off the T.V. And he hang that sign on the door?Well we call and we call "How come?" we sayHell, what could make a boy behave this a-way? Yeah Well he learned all of the lines now And everytime he don't-a s-stutter when he talksAnd it's true, it's true! He sure has acquired this kinda cool and inspired sort of jazz when he walksWhere's his jacket and his old blue jeans?Hey, if this ain't healthy it is some kinda cleanFact is that... Chuck E.'s In Love (yeah, yeah)Chuck E.'s In Love (no, no, no)n Chuck E.'s In Love (ah, ah)That Chuck E.'s In... Well I don't believe what you're sayin' to me This is somethin' I've got to seeIs he here? I look for him in the pool hallWell is he here? I look in the drug storeWell is he here? No he don't come here no moreWell I tell you what, I saw himHe was sittin' behind us down at the Pantages And whatever it is that he's got up his sleeveWell, I hope it isn't contagiousWhat's her name? Is that her there?Oh Christ, I think he's even combed his hair! And is that her, well then what's her name? Oh it's never gonna be the sameThat's not her! I know what's wrongCause Chuck E.'s in love With the little girl singin' this song, and Don't you know...Chuck E.'s In Love (yeah, yeah) Chuck E.'s In Love (no, no, no)Chuck E.'s In Love (ah, ah) Chuck E.'s InChuck E.'s In Love Chuck E.'s In Love He's in love, no-ho-noWith Me |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
I and Braggar, and Junior Lee, well that's the way we always thought it would be In the wind-strewn leaves of September, how we met Decked out like aces, we'd beat anybody's bet Cuz we was Coolsville....cuz we was Coolsville Well you stick it here; you stick it over there; but it never fits And now a hungry night you want more and more and you chip in your little kiss. Well, I jumped all his jokers, but he trumped all my tricks And I swear to God I thought this one was smart enough to stick it into Coolsville.....yeah stick it into Coolsville... So now it's J and B, and me, and that sounds close, but it ain't the same (well, that's okay) Hot City don't hurt that much but everything feels the same Well the real thing come and the real thing go... Well the real thing is back in town... Ask me if you wanna know The way to Coolsville.... (Well I hear you wanna go back to Coolsville... Well come on honey, take you back...to Coolsville) |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
Down there by the river is a man
Whose born is twisted into shapes Unknown to the wicked and the wise And he bears the look of an animal Who's seen things no animal should ever see He has been driven beyond all towns And all the systems until now though it is Long past too far he keeps going Because it's a desert Because it's a desert We come to the river We'll walk away from all this now We come to the water We'll walk away from all this now She first saw him he was standing in the doorway Illuminated from behind by a light Though imaginary posses chased them To these distant adobes Standing on the cliffs today I thought I saw you below My shadow growing smaller It's a desert because Because it's a desert They'll be asking me about you forever I guess We come to the river We'll walk away from all this now We come to the water We'll walk away from all this now Long coats on the prairie Lying in the dust Who can I turn to ? Who can I trust ? Were you walking on the water ? Playing in the sun ? But the world is turning faster Than it did when I was young When I was young When I was young Oh, when I was young I was a wild, wild one |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Naked Songs Live And Acoustic [live] (1995)
It must be love that whispers in my ear
It must be love that we keep trying to hear Cuz I imagined this kind of vvonderful choice I imagine you hear the very same voice When I speak to you You say "That's just my imagination" Oh no, no, no It Must Be Love It Must Be Love Perhaps one girl who was moving in a fine line Finds one boy in back That she can always stand behind And it's you and me Cuz that's where we want to be Oh, It Must Be Love, It Must Be Love People look through everything they see Cuz there's so many other things to be I have seen you walking in the rain I wanted to know why you were crying I wanna fix what's wrong... It must be love the sailor sails for Must be love that drives a bottle to the bottom of the ocean floor Because I imagine all kinds of wonderful water I would have you there wherever I'll go Way from the seventh sea, He brings the bottle back to me Oh, It Must Be Love Oh, It Must Be Love People look through evervthing thev see There's so many other things to be I have seen you walking in the rain I want to know whv vou were crying Baby, let me fix what's wrong... It must be love that fathoms the moonlight Must be love that shallovvs The deepest part of the night So you can show them vvith vour eye The things that make them cry, Because that Must Be Love It Must Be Love... And the way you are Must Be Love And the things vou Feel Oh, It Must Be Love, Oh, It Must Be Love Must Be Love |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 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)
Maybe you want another world One where heaven doesn't weigh so much Maybe you'll find another girl One you can feel when you do not touch Well I've got something Warm inside me It won't let you fall 'Til I see Somewhere better than this place Some night you'll open your eyes and live far away Somewhere better than the world I'm an aviator now Atlas hold me in your arms, I'll fly Over this tenement waterfall This wet buries all the tears we've cried I dream of you coming to me Swimming in a water Of many hearts I've known Beneath new stars they're calling Somewhere better than this place Oh! don't stay at home with your momma in the dark Go find the arc Show them the atlas' marker You walk into school like you got nothin' to win They won't let you in without atlas' marker Oh, my sister's buried here so deep I hear her digging in her sleep Somewhere better than his place Sometimes she closes her eyes And she's out in space Somewhere better than the world where we live |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Flying Cowboys (1996)
For all that it cost him He never did complain The chicken-headed man Feathering the rain But the last bus is tired And everybody's gone The horses are waiting In the middle of the lawn Gone for the rodeo Gone from the tundra, gal It's after the fair Is it bleeding out of you? "Come into my trailer We'll toast a little bread Oh look, you've left a hole Where you laid on my bed" He said But you keep what you can keep When you dive into the deep There's year after frozen year That's where I saved you there Oh, away from the sky But everybody's gone now It's after the fair And the horses are painted With the waiting of the lawn You turn the carousel on When th elights have closed down And watch your ponies run Through the middle of town So there ya go, little gal, there ya go Gone from the tundra now It's after the fair That's where I ... Over the fences again And the vacuums in the hall And the planes up in the air That's where I hear you best Oh, away from the sky |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Flying Cowboys (1996)
Don't let the sun catch you cryin' The night's the time for all your tears Your heart may be broken tonight But tomorrow with the morning light Don't let the sun catch you cryin' The nighttime shadows disappear And with them go all your tears Cuz the morning will bring joy for every girl and boy So don't let the sun catch you cryin' We know that cryin's not a bad thing But stop your cryin' when the birds sing It may be hard to discover That you've been left for another But don't forget that love's the game That can always come again So don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Oh, no. |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Flying Cowboys (1996)
Down there by the river is a man Whose born is twisted into shapes Unknown to the wicked and the wise And he bears the look of an animal Who's seen things no animal should ever see He has been driven beyond all towns And all the systems until now though it is Long past too far he keeps going Because it's a desert Because it's a desert We come to the river We'll walk away from all this now We come to the water We'll walk away from all this now She first saw him he was standing in the doorway Illuminated from behind by a light Though imaginary posses chased them To these distant adobes Standing on the cliffs today I thought I saw you below My shadow growing smaller It's a desert because Because it's a desert They'll be asking me about you forever I guess We come to the river We'll walk away from all this now We come to the water We'll walk away from all this now Long coats on the prairie Lying in the dust Who can I turn to ? Who can I trust ? Were you walking on the water ? Playing in the sun ? But the world is turning faster Than it did when I was young When I was young When I was young Oh, when I was young I was a wild, wild one |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Flying Cowboys (1996)
Saving all my money all week long So I can go out driving with you Down on Hollywood Boulevard On friday night, dressed right I don't take no trouble smoke at the wall But I still have that leopard-skin hat That you gave me way back Before it was cool And they took it to school Here in the ghetto The ghetto of my mind Y aqui, the ghetto The ghetto of my mind Hey we wild it up, wild it up I like to dance with my rooner Cuz when we dance I feel like We are who we've meant to be He puts his arms around me I put my arms around him And I feel satisfied and free One night I tried my bandanna around his wrists And we started to sway and it felt so good And he said " looky here mamma, looky here I think I better just see you Safely out of the neighborhood" That is to say The ghetto The ghetto of my mind Y aqui, the ghetto The ghetto of my mind Hey we wild it up, wild it up Outside my window the noise is all I've got There are no stars in the sky Just the sirens and queens Breaking glass down in the parking lot That's the world where I live Sometimes I wonder, oh how can I go on ? But I know that the world you make inside your head That's the one you see around, that's what I said And the one you see Is the one you make Inside of the ghetto The ghetto of your mind Y aqui, the ghetto The ghetto of my mind Hey we wild it up, wild it up |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Flying Cowboys (1996)
Well I decided to take the bus It was about 6:05 Cuz I could hardly walk In fact, I was just barely alive Under the bridges and over the street Now every shadow that I meet They all know my name And they whisper " What's a matter hon Don't you know you're riding on the ghost train" Jupiter Ray on the bus I remember when Jupiter came to town He was one of the best of us Oh, that stuff can really take you down Hey, Jupiter Ray is on the bus I remember when Jupiter was alive Come to think of it You all have a strange translucence in your eyes What's a matter son? Don't you know you're riding on the ghost train You just buy your ticket And get on board This train don't stop Cuz we like to ride, ride ride ride We just wanna ride, ride ride ride Ding goes the trolley Bang goes the bell Somebody call my second cousin I'm not feeling very well This is where little blondes check-in their furs This is where little blondes check-in their hat Don't worry about where you were at We took care of that Mr Driver is this my stop ? Mr Driver tell me how to get off Any way you can, any way Come back into the light You wanna get to heaven Take the devil by the hand And you slide right into the promised land Cuz this could be the night And this could be the gate Everybody's waitin' for you darlin' So don't be late What's a matter honey ? Didn't you pay your money for the ghost train ? Well I decided to take the bus It was about 6:05 Cuz I could hardly walk In fact, I was just barely alive |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Flying Cowboys (1996)
It seems lately when I walk down the street There's something in my neighborhood It's getting stronger every day There's a rumor that lights up all of me And it whispers from the rooftops up above I must hold on or I'll fly away Oh, no, not the autumn leaves Lift you up like a flower in the cool night breeze My heart's just flying when he walks by Oh, but he's my inspiration Yes indeed my pride and joy Don't you say nothing bad about What's between me and my baby boy My mom has her point of view "You'll learn the hard way If that's what you're gonna do" My sister don't have much to say My girlfriend told me when I was young You'll know him the minute that he's there Oh can't you feel it coming in the air? Oh no, not a summer song Makes the night feel better When the day goes wrong My heart's just a singer when he walks by Oh no, not a summer night You forget about tomorrow Cause the world seems right There goes my baby walking by Oh, but he's my inspiration Yes indeed my pride and joy Don't say nothing bad about What's between me and my baby boy There goes my baby walking There goes my baby walking by ... |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - The Magazine (2000)
It must be love that whispers in my ear
It must be love that we keep trying to hear Cuz I imagined this kind of vvonderful choice I imagine you hear the very same voice When I speak to you You say "That's just my imagination" Oh no, no, no It Must Be Love It Must Be Love Perhaps one girl who was moving in a fine line Finds one boy in back That she can always stand behind And it's you and me Cuz that's where we want to be Oh, It Must Be Love, It Must Be Love People look through everything they see Cuz there's so many other things to be I have seen you walking in the rain I wanted to know why you were crying I wanna fix what's wrong... It must be love the sailor sails for Must be love that drives a bottle to the bottom of the ocean floor Because I imagine all kinds of wonderful water I would have you there wherever I'll go Way from the seventh sea, He brings the bottle back to me Oh, It Must Be Love Oh, It Must Be Love People look through evervthing thev see There's so many other things to be I have seen you walking in the rain I want to know whv vou were crying Baby, let me fix what's wrong... It must be love that fathoms the moonlight Must be love that shallovvs The deepest part of the night So you can show them vvith vour eye The things that make them cry, Because that Must Be Love It Must Be Love... And the way you are Must Be Love And the things vou Feel Oh, It Must Be Love, Oh, It Must Be Love Must Be Love |
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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 - 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 - Traffic From Paradise (2000)
Take the train Oh you have run as far as you can go They've tied your fingers to rails of stars Can you hear the whistle blow? There's is no one here to beat out your brains There's no one who'll make you cry If your parents kill you year by year Well here's the time to say goodbye And it's oh so bad from far away And it's always warm inside There's children there There's children there Who will touch your face? Who will fill your pockets? Avoid that tangled street And who will count the marbles there? And who will save your penny ring? Come and meet the angels born this day Sleep now the night is late Be still until this wayward bird lets go of heaven's gate |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Traffic From Paradise (2000)
A monk with a hard on in a lavender robe That scratches his thighs for the height that he strode As he follows a path filled with harried desire And mimics his footsteps and sets his prayers on fire Glad to have chosen that which left no choice To sing without loving in a solitary voice To observe with passion each careful denial The protrusions which give my life meaning for a while Sometimes I see you eating berries and weeds You're brushing your teeth with licorice seeds Standing too close, holding your clothes Smiling at God, the meaning of life grows No, no I'll never tell and I'll never know What candles you light after the show And I'll never tell and I'll never ask The meaning of life after mass |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Traffic From Paradise (2000)
Begging round the sun beaten streets I can't make me no connections Locals here no speak no English Where is my woman, well no one knows Ah well, some girls just have to leave in the night While you're fast asleep But I don't worry, I move in the dark There were lights, there were border lights I thought I heard that drum in the distance playing I saw the light, I crossed my heart and beat angels were there I woke in some hotel room I could hardly remember my name They were only sixteen years old I felt so lonely, I felt so ashamed I know sometimes I just have to leave In the night, while you're fast asleep But I don't worry, I move in the dark There were lights, there were border lights I thought I heard that drum in the distance playing I turned around, I crossed my heart and beat angels were there Don't you wonder where one goes wrong Is it somewhere in a foreign rain? We're sitting out the storm Every lamplight in town Man don't know when he's got it his grace Till beat angels come and take her away, beat angels, beat angels Well I crossed my heart and beat angels were there, beat angels? |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - Traffic From Paradise (2000)
Jolie, jolie, pretty little thing Berce moi toute la nuit All I want you to do is just be happy And we went on a walk and we went on a hill And come back up again, you know I will Just to bring you the mail, to me it's just another hill Jolie, jolie, Berce moi, prend sur toi toute la nuit dancing love All I want you to do is just be happy, be happy Do you want me to fly to heaven's gate? I won't wait I'll go right away cuz to me it's just another day Jolie, jolie, Berce moi, prend sur toi toute la nuit dancing All I want you to do is just be happy, even happier than that Do you want me to stop every time I start? When I kiss your lips and you break my heart But I do this to me it's just a little kiss It's just a little kiss Uh, huh, stay right there on the "A" Yeah baby stay there Oh daddy, you can only do the best you can I just want you to be happy, eh |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - It`s Like This (2001)
So I'm down and so I'm out
So are many others So I feel like tryin' To hide my head 'Neath these covers Life is like the seasons After winter comes the spring So I'll sit and stay awhile And see what tomorrow brings I've been told and I believe That life is meant for livin' Even when my chips are low There's still some left for givin' I've been many places Maybe not as far as you So I think I'll stay awhile And see if some dreams come true There isn't much that I have learned Through all my foolish years Except that life just run in cycles First there's laughter, then those tears But I'll keep my head up high Although I'm kind of tired Oh I just up and left last week Friday I got fired You know it's almost funny Things can't get worse than now But I'll keep on tryin' to sing But please, just don't ask me how |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - The Evening Of My Best Day (2003)
There is a tree on allenford
I drive by it each day on my way to and from work And there are always flowers left there each day Left for a child who died there Or so that is what people say... But all I see Looks back at me Loved by someone, loved by someone Loved by someone, loved by someone And the golden thread of nature of this is Simply that we are a part of everything That will ever exist. To be loved is why we've come. Every drop of rain that fell or falls Is always falling On and on and on and on. Come into me And we'll always be Loved by someone, loved by someone Loved by someone, loved by someone There's nothing that has ever been That isn't loved By someone who waits To be loved again Loved by someone, loved by someone Loved by someone, loved by someone |
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from Rickie Lee Jones - The Evening Of My Best Day (2003)
Close your eyes and dream of me
You've found the one you love Life is long and then it's through But you go on and on Nous serons une nuit brillante Comme tous les papillons Longue (est) la vie La mort...ce n'est pas finI Toujours je suis...un papillon La nuit ....les papillons Je suis les papillons |
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