On some rodeo man Best thing he ever did was leave ya You better pull yourself together Tina, I swear you're better Than just waiting around Don't talk about him, Tina You gotta get yourself up and dust them boots off Ain't no use in staying sad or

Tell me what you know! Tell me what you gone and done now! Gun would do the trick, get it over with You're better off Just to get high, (high) Circling the drain, throw it all away Just to get high But I can still remember what his face looked like When

You're the only one who really knew me at all Well there's just an empty space So take a look at me now And there's nothing left here to remind me Just the memory of your face How can I just let you walk away, Just let you leave without a trace? When I

Do you, Mr. Jones? You walk into the room with your pencil in your hand You see somebody naked and you say, "Who is that man?" You try so hard but you don't understand Just what you will say when you get home Because something is happening here but you

With an uptown girl You know I'm in love Uptown girl My uptown girl She's been living in her white bread world As long as anyone with hot blood can And now she's looking for a downtown man That's what I am Just because

Old lion's dying, got left behind Cut your teeth, lose your meat And man it's just a matter of time Key's to the cuffs, you might be king That's it, that's all, that's everything Skeletons come here to dance Where barrooms beat their brothers Into a

Every time you look at me that way It never fails Any time, any place This burn in me is the coolest thing that I've ever felt When you light those candles Up there on that mantle Setting the mood I just lie there staring, silently preparing

With the same damn hunger To be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all We're not lovers, we're just strangers (You lost it) When I wake up all alone And I'm thinking of your skin I remember, I remember what you told me Said that we're not lovers,

I went down to the station, just to take a ride. Run, run, run, run. If you see me acomin', don't you waste my time. Found myself on a flatcar, yesterday behind. Pullin' out from the platform, there was no brass band. I pulled out from the platform,

Rock of ages, rock of ages Long live rock 'n' roll What do you want, what do you want? Still rollin', keep a-rollin' Still rollin', rock'n'rollin' We got the power, got the glory Just say you need it and if you need it