Good fortune comes our way And And we ride down Kings Highway, yeah yeah Lover, I'll await the day When the time gets right I'm I'm gonna pick you up And And take you far way from From trouble my love Under Under a big ol' sky

When I wear his shirt, it feels like, like his skin over over mine And And the little holes and and tears and and shreds on it it are, are, are the The memories of the past that I wasn't there for, but, that somehow I, I, I Feel like I understand more when it' it's against my

I can't understand why I've been put here I'm I'm stuck in a world of sympathy With nobody watching over over me To all those not living in the here and and now And And the words roll over over and over over Yet our hearts will never be lifted Where did they go? The days we used

You'll understand why God made A couple guys in first class on a flight From new York to Los Angeles, Kinda making small talk killing time, Flirting with the flight attendants, Thirty thousand feet above, could be Oklahoma, Just a bunch of square

Let it it burn Nor that I would Under Under my skin I know you'll find your own way when I'm I'm not with you So tell everybody, the ones who walk beside me, yeah Now I think I understand How this world can overcome a man Like a friend we saw it it through In the end I

Come to your lover, undercover Why you wanna leave when it' it's so easy just to stay? I don't need anything more than I got I'll make it it simple when others may not Whenever you need some company Some love of a different kind And And let me ease your mind

Stack stack, stack stack, oh oh I'd do it it all again (oh) Speed speed, speed speed oh oh We were high and and we were sober We were under, we were over over We were young and and now I'm I'm older But I'd do it it all again Getting drunk on a train track Way back, when we

Crazy guts, crazy guts, it's Gutfest '89 Heavy, slim, big, large, girls with lots of gook, Cover girls and and model types, girls who've got the look Young butterfly, tulip petal, mahogany devine, Ok, we're on the air live from Lake Merit in Oakland,

Bear with me, man, I lost my train of thought Dancing in my underpants I'm I'm gonna run for government I'm I'm gonna form a covers band and and all And And back there by the baby grand Did Mr. Winter Wonderland say "Come here, kid, we really need to talk"? I fantasize,

And I guess that's why they call it it the blues Time on my hands could be time spent with you Laughing like children, living like lovers Rolling like thunder under under the covers Wait on me girl Cry in the night if it it helps But more than ever I simply love you