Hey boys. I've come a way Along in the sun and the
am I doing here? No-star hotel my wealth, telling myself to go to Arm in a cast, like a corncob Do not disturb sign on the door knob Brain unplugged, my whole life in my My is dependable and my is rugged Smoke still slow out of my barrel In the distance I can a kid singing a Christmas And this is terrible, and sinister The still smells like the secrets of my visitor Nobody needs to know about kind of thing Blood on my back from the of her diamond ring Me of all people, my in a tail-spin I'm a door-to-door encyclopedia salesman Part of me feels like dirt, the rest doesn't She said I'm a way better lover her husband
I've had a whole lot of Along in the sun and
Where am I going? to nowhere In another man's shoes of my own pair I discretion and to be at her beck and call I look like a dandelion and feel a wreckin' ball I ran out of wishes and then she to offer hers Lookin' at in the mirror, I'm at a loss for I'm at my job, goin' out of my mind kinda Holding my face in my hands like China...
I've a whole lot of towns Along in the sun and
We met up again, undercover literally I told her about Cuba, I told her Italy and photography, a little Russian about her to me was such a mystery I gave her the over, she gave me the blood She had no idea that I was fallin' in with her me mister. Crucial inspiration All she wanted was my and useful information What am I myself thru this crap for? Feels I'm standing on top of a trap door Lost at sea, tangled up in golden Scavenger-hunter my life is like a chair My routine is down to a system I give regular truth and wisdom what I do -it's my job- the prophet/profit I can see the future and make off it...
I've kissed a whole lot of Along in the sun and