Everybody knows you been steppin' on my toes And I'm gettin' pretty tired of it Keep steppin' outta line and messin' with my mind If you had any sense
Promises promises that's all I ever get You said you'd quit that trucking but you ain't quit it yet Each time you come dragging in you say I'll have my
Won't you tell me if you can what's the matter with a man When he starts stayin' out all night Should he hit him in the head with a pen or cornbread A
I've been living a new way Of life that I love so But I can see the clouds are gathering And the storm will wreck our home For last night he held you
Lunch Will Keep Us Together Lunch, lunch will keep us together There?s no meal that?s better Just give me a fork and a spoon Its almost noon Make me
I Wish I wish, I wish, I wish To every city I wish, I wish, I wish Every hood I wish, I wish, I wish And every block I wish, I wish, I wish Good Ol'
(Michael Noble) Well, there's rain on the window and there's wind at the door But, I ain't gonna worry about love no more There's some broken dreams
You may be sorry But I don't want you to be sorry I see the open air What a paradise and you And me go there That won't happen here Just a fantasy Is
Now that your love is all behind me that door will never open up again No other heart will ever find me that door will never open up again You locked
Have you ever seen a river, ragin' in the spring Rushin' down a mountain fast as anything Well if you can picture that wild water That would be her, only
Everybody knows you've been steppin' on my toes And I'm gettin' pretty tired of it You keep a steppin' out of line and messin' with my mind If you had
Words and music by John Kay Once I knew a girl Lived on the other side of town Everybody knew her family's name She had the best of everything While
It's not my sun, man, and if it's not shinin' When I wake up tomorrow morning, hmm, that'll be all right with me They're not my birds, man, and if they
Ev'rybody says that the living is easy I can barely see ?cause my head's in the way Tigers walk behind me- they are to remind me that I'm lost- but I'
Everybody knows you've been steppin' on my toes And I'm gettin' pretty tired of it You keep a-steppin' out of line and you're messin' with my mind If
Never treats me sweet and gentle The way he should I got it bad And that ain't good My poor heart is sentimental Not made of wood I got it bad And that
I ain't mad at you Sometimes I wish I didn?t love you but I?m glad I do I ain't mad at you Sometimes I wish I didn?t love you but I?m glad I do I ain'
I'm in Los Angeles today It smells like an airport runway Jet fuel stenches in the cabin And lights flickering at random I'm in Los Angeles today Garbage