WOOD WOULD (Larry Kingston) « © '66 Careers Music, BMI » What would make this shell of house I live in seem like home Wood would you
The thin horizon of a plan is almost clear My friends and I have had a tough time Bruising our brains hard up against change All the old dogs and the
Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found Jesus Now he's living at the foot of the cross He testified on the main drag this evening Said he's gonna
You said the words And I felt myself begin to fall And I saw the road ahead with moonlight at all And baby, baby, babe And I won't be home for tea Don
You've given me a whole lot to think about Now leave me be You've given me a whole lot to think about Now leave me be I'm so confused, what should I
Gonna give myself a talking to I don't think I'm getting through After that I'll knock it on the head Gonna ask myself for one last try Give myself a
I could say the things that make it happen I'd use all the words that lovers use I could give the looks that time has given But this time I'll look away
Oh, when I come back tonight After working all day long The things that make it right Are the things that make it wrong So when we're forced to part
Well, I tried so hard but it was not enough I guessed wrong and I messed up But I think I still believe When you walk in a straight line You don't have
I know that I could never be The first one to kiss you 'Cause darling there's been many men Before me I guess that I could never be The first one to
Have I been fooled by wishes The room turned misty blue I'm fast asleep in Kansas From a dream come true And I, I, I only came for you I don't want
As I drove off one evening, for the last time I'm leaving I had to pull over 'cause something was changing While the wind screen was wiping off the rain
Uh, whut (Hehe) Smoke somethin', bitch, smoke somethin' I'm up early 'cuz my nigga don't sell dope after night time Love choppin' blades, rollin' hooptie
---- ------ Oh Elizabeth, would you come down with your wood guitar now Oh please play for me. Lay your hands upon those strings, wood guitar, wood guitar
In the olden wood when the sun bright the dawn I am feeling alone lost into the infinitude Light and darkness in my mind Liquid shadows cross the place
Put the wood to her put the wood to her Let's make love to mother earth rape her for all she's fucking worth get her hooked on toxic fills drench her
Why did you fall for an innocent? An innocent like me? Why did you fall for an innocent? An innocent like me? I know nothing will ever be 'cos like
Made out of wood Made out of wood Thrown us in highlights Made out of wood Devince promises Taking over my life Think in ways To make you whole again