Look at you You're a fool and you're over You're gone, lost paradise Now you're going home Freaktown, come along for the ride Freaktown, where your dreams
Michael Kelly Smith You're taking me home Oh, you're treating me right You're taking me home I'll get some lovin' tonight You're driving me wild Oh,
I see the love deep in your eyes You let the love, grow in my mind In the morning sun, I see your face I can feel your love and your embrace You fell
Movin' to the sound When she's only got the natural Likes the rock music Momma said, "Shut your door" Come alive in the night when she's tight And then
Seemed so far away Don't know what I missed You're my scattered skies Think of home I miss I see your face in the distance Envision you at night Miles
CD's on ten Ooh, you gotta drink a lot Push you to the edge If you wanna think a lot Skirts hiked high Don't you know the perfect scenery Tonight make
Childs/Paris Too much forgotten And for much too long You stole my song It's gone Where did all the time go? Where did all my friends go? No day can
Take an open road I've come to see you again Was time to leave it all behind us Travelin' across the sky Chasin' one more endless night To another place
Smith/Paris Cunt trendy to the core Debt cold and you're the door I choke your drowning tea Your black death skies swallow all of me Pain Wash me away
There's a club that I go to Where this girl drives me wild I fell for her right on sight With a wink and her smile I've been searching for a long time
Hey, hey, hey, hey Underneath the green veranda Singin' love songs for mad Maranda They call me the midnight Moses Everything I touch is coming up roses
Hold on, better hold on, baby Hold on, you make me sweaty Hold on, you drive me crazy Hold on, you look mean, so sexy Hold on, you've got a good grip
Some people got a chip on their shoulder About rock and roll music They put us right aside 'Cause their one track minds They say we're loud and violent
Angus Young, Malcolm Young, Bon Scott See it on the television every day Hear it on the radio It ain't humid but it sure is hot Down in Mexico The boy
Save the Weak (5:30) D. Davidson Take a look at what you have, and the things you own. And thank God that you've grown. Children starving and lonely,
There's a place where souls live on forever There's a time where we all Rest together, oh, sometime Feeling better, living better Yeah, I see the lights
Pulled up in the sunrise, your hometown Gettin' packed and ready, your big city crowd 'Cause these long and winding roads, roll on through my head And
I've been away for such a long, long time Ain't had a day without you on my mind I miss the loving that you gave to me Top of you is where I gotta be