things are on my mindGood news is hard to

I'm getting tired of this white bread townSame old people just

called up that old friend of mineJust to ask

never told her that I loved herBut I doShe

two, three, doesn't pray anymoreI guess he's finished talkin'

likes to watch him out the windowGoin’ ‘round in

more night with the same neon lightsAnd I'll find

feelin' longer now than it ever has beforeAnother memory

2, 3, 4There's two angels sittin' on my shouldersAll they ever

turn like my memoriesAnd the head-lights shine like my

would've hitchhiked to BirminghamIf it hadn't been for loveNever

for our date tonightI've got the perfect place to

put that record onGirl, you know what songAnd I

Daddy was a hard-working every dime of his payNever drank

my share of broken halosFolded wings that used to flyThey've

can see what's comin' for me by the way

Just how far does the universe goDoes it ever end, you

solo, "Mi dispiace"Non è la cosa più

Put me on a chainYou put me in a boxYou put

Baby lock the door and turn the lights down lowPut some