Then I look at you On the night line Just one look at you And the world's alright with me And I know it's gonna be a lovely day For the night line When I wake up in the morning light Sunlight hurts my eyes Something without warning, love

Lady writer on the TV Just the way that her hair fell down around her face Then I recall my fall from grace Another time, another place Talking about the Virgin Mary Yeah you know I'm talking about you and me And the lady writer on the TV Lady Writer on

I know what I was on, I had a Pilot Jones She took me high, then she took me home Pilot Jones, Pilot Jones We once had things in common Now the only thing we share is the refrigerator Ice cold, baby, I told you, I'm ice cold (ice cold!) You out here

I went down to the station I leaned against the door She rides on eastern You on the train You know I know the Empire State Any time I hear her blow Then I ask the depot agent Let me ride, let me ride the blind Oh depot agent

I Like the Way she do it I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe Let that ass drop, like my '64 I suppose to blow, you suppose to know Not to go against me or it R.I.P

When you see me again I hope that you have been I wish I could If you want me to stay I'll be around today To be available for you to see I'm about to go And then you'll know For me to stay here I've got to be me

You know it's going to bleed sometimes I carried it well Then I need a release from These troubles of mine Fix my feet When they're stumbling Lift me up on my honour

You know we've told you before But you didn't hear us then So you still question why No you didn't listen again Sweet memories flashing very quickly by Reminding me and giving me a reason why I know that my goal is more than a thought I'll be there when

Me want fi hear you shout shout shout From you love the lyrics coming out me mouth mouth mouth No doubt we got the street respect And you know say that it never counterfeit yet Hear you shout Dutty then a tell them once again yow! Sly them a tell them

But does it matter then See everything go End of all things The life that we know Shift your point of view You've been warned This one-way ticket is for you When all the laughter dies We'll see nothings and realize