And the sound of distant thunder. The tall weeds lay flat down On the hard flat Kansas ground. And a sad song in her head, Kept blowin' round. She barely even knew his name,

Hey what ever happened to waiting your turn Doing it all by hand, 'cause when everything is handed to you It's only worth as much as the time put in It all just seems so good the way we had it Back before everything became automatic Quarter in a payphone

I'm the king of sorrow, yeah I'm crying everyone's tears It's just a day that brings it all about Just another day and nothing's any good The DJ's playing the same song I have so much to do I have to carry on The king of sorrow King of sorrow

Peanut butter sandwich eatin' Watching the world go by Where I've done some beer crackin' Crying, praying, laughin' We can leave our cut offs and our cares Who knows what can happen I do all my dreamin' there I do my barber sinking Just talking to the

Damn, why they want to stick me for my paper? They want the deeds to my fruit of labor Every time I turn around Lawsuits put a lean on a king crown Ten million was the last check Devil wanna deal a nigga death or debt They want to own every thing I own

Hallelujah, Hallelujah It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah Well, I heard there was a secret chord That David played to please the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? Well, it goes like this the fourth, the fifth The minor fall and the

Te lleno de besos y caricias mustias Pero estas dormida No sientes caricias Te abrazo a mi pecho Me duermo contigo Mas luego despierto tu no estas conmigo Solo esta mi almohada. Amor como el nuestro No hay dos en la vida

You wouldn't know me If you saw me here You'll never know me by askin' how I been You'll never keep up that way Wake up at your front door no more That's what I say I'm changing day to day that's right Stop sign, stop sign

The clock has ticked eleven and the place is clear Reality is kicking in and so is my beer I don't make excuses when it's all my fault If a heart is made of money he's cleaned out my vault I feel a little wounded and it isn't fair To sit inside a parlour

It gets inside your head, then you know And then then you know Sit back and relax and love and make yourself feel right Whoa, yeah yeah, whoa whoa I feel the love coming over you I feel the power coming over you Peaking around the corner and I know