There's no one in town I know

There's no one in town I know
You gave us somewhere to go
I never said thank you for that
Thought I might get one more chance

What would you think of me now?
So lucky, so strong, so proud
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance

May angels lead you in
Hear you me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in

And if you were with me tonight
I'd sing to you just one more time
A song for a heart so big
God wouldn't let it live

 

Great band..

 

Blue clouds twisted into a tunnel
Somewhere far off the thunder roaring
And the fortune teller has fixed her sleepy eyes on my child

Sometimes I climb high up a tree
To let the wind blow in my face
Sometimes I leave my cares lying in piles

Somewhat disturbing is the sound of birds singing
When you know you don't deserve it
You are not here today
And I feel just like an empty eggshell, and
My yoke is heavy
My yoke is heavy

My voice is a little horse
Galloping lost through the woods
Calling your name

It's new to me
But just the same
The earth is an old canvas
Painted over many times

The poet rambles
The world it scrambles
But who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men

Your shadow knows
It's right behind you all the way
Your shadow knows where you've been

Somewhat disturbing is the sound of birds singing
When you know you don't deserve it
You are not here today
And I feel just like an empty eggshell, and
My yoke is heavy
My yoke is heavy

Sacred is the smile
That opened up my mind
That may at last please save me
And rid my cold, cold heart
Of the dark deep gloom
That took up so much room
In my many spacious memories

My yoke is heavy
My yoke is heavy

 

When I was a boy, just about-a eighth-a grade
Mama used to say, don't-a stay out late
With the bad-a boys always shoot-a pool
Gonna flunk-a school

Boy, it make-a me sick all the things I gotta do

Can't-a getta no kicks, always gotta follow rules

Boy, it make-a me sick, just-a make a lousy bucks

I gotta feel like a fool

(And mama used to say)


What'sa matta you, hey

Gotta no respect, whatta you think you do

Why you looka so sad?

It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice-a place

Ah, shaddap you face


Soon-a come-a day, gonna be-a big-a star

Gonna make a movies, buy a nice-a car

But still-a be myself, I'm-a never change a thing

Always dance and sing

('Cause I remember mama used to say)


What'sa matta you, hey

Gotta no respect, whatta you think you do

Why you looka so sad?

It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice-a place

Ah, shaddap you face


Hello everybody, that's out there in radio and television land

Did you know I had a bit hit song in Italy with this 'Shaddap You Face'

I sing this song and all my fans applaud

They clap their hands that make me feel so good

You ought to learn this song, it's really simple


I sing 'Whatsa Matta You', you sing 'Hey'

You sing the rest and at the end

We can all sing 'Ah, Shaddap You Face'

Okay, let's try it, really big Uno, Duo, Tre, Quatro


What'sa matta you, hey

Gotta no respect, whatta you think you do

Why you looka so sad?

It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice-a place

Ah, shaddap you face




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