I'm a goner Somebody catch my breath I wanna be known by you Don't let me be gone Though I'm weak I'll slip away Into the sound The ghost of you Is close to me

Judge me now A king in my own mind Everything's in place The night close my eyes (and then I close my eyes) Used to be afraid to let it show, bow down So much brighter from today The king in my own mind Spinning, further deeper I know you're out to try me

Hold me closer tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You had a busy day today Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen

Because you're mine, I walk the line I keep a close watch on this heart of mine I keep my eyes wide open all the time. I keep the ends out for the tie that binds I find it very, very easy to be true I find myself alone when each day is through Yes, I'll

When I was Jack and you were Diane Does it make you laugh Every time you hear that song Do you close your eyes Do the memories take you back Six packs and a Chevy Cheyenne Do you turn it up Do you sing along

I'll take your brain to another dimension I'm gonna send him to outer space, find another race Pay close attention I'm gonna send him to outer space, find another race (Note) I'm gonna send him to outer space, find another race

Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! I said go, go Johnny! Said oh, go Johnny! You better be good Johnny B. Goode Deep down in Jamaica, close to Mandeville Back up in the woods, on top of a hill There stood an old hut made of earth and wood

Ooh wee, ride me high Ohh, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair? You ain't goin' nowhere Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come Tomorrow's the day, my man's gonna come Clouds so swift, rain won't lift Gate won't close, the railings froze Get your mind

When I look at you I see me We will always be part of history Forever I will always be I can't wait to hear your voice again I am far from lonely but without you I'm a mess I close my eyes and drift away And I'm wondering what you're doing now Mind and

For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses Oh, I wanna be just as close as the Holy Ghost is And lay you down on a bed of roses And lay you down Sitting here wasted and wounded At this old piano Trying hard to capture