Call me old fashioned Call me out of touch for having faith in the way it was I believe in making my money the hard way so I work for it And every job I do I do with pride I believe in keeping a promise that I make you've got my word on it When I shake

Stones taught me to fly Love taught me to lie So come on courage, teach me to be shy 'Cause its not hard to fall When you've feel like a cannonball Its not hard to fall There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth There's still a little bit of

There's always more Wandering, wandering Where we can do what we please I try to believe what I feel these days It makes life much easier for me It's hard to decide what is real these days When things look so dizzy to me I already know my children's

Damn the circumstances Life is hard enough Damn the bones that rattle Faith is good enough My heart is like a hand-me-down made soft by older brothers My body's like my father's house, the sin of genera~ons You shook the ground beneath my feet, my hopes

Waiting in the security line I was mad as hell that I might miss my plane I felt so stupid being mad After seeing her so sad I need to check my heart I need to watch my mouth Have a little more faith A little less doubt, it ain't that hard to figure out

One, two, three Deep down inside two, three, one I tried so hard just to get through to you But your head's so far From the realness of truth Was it just a come on in the dark Wasn't meant to last long

Say that you want me just to want somebody Tell me you need me 'cause I need somebody None of these lines will ever make you love me Hurts good to want ya Crave the pain I get from you My head aches, my heart aches, I'm awake, I'm alive It's hard to speak

It's been a hard day's night, and I've been working like a dog It's been a hard day's night, I should be sleeping like a log But when I get home to you I'll find the things that you do Will make me feel alright So why on earth should I moan, 'cause when

I got one foot on the path I got one foot in your doorway You say, "Come over baby Come talk to me" Then you drive me so crazy I can't hardly see If this keeps goin' on I might just leave and not come back I got on foot in your doorway Well you beg me to

Put down the tools No! Gang boss no! We don't want the whip! As you get weaker - it will get harder So don't be like him Keep your bones of effort and strength Don't sell them to him We don't want no gang boss We want to equalize