BoredomBoredom
Hangin' by myself in a bleak motel
Overnight in a small town.
Boredom
My mind's countin' time, trucks go rollin' by
Past the pumps and highway sign.
Never was a place that felt less like home.
Never woulda come here if I'd only known
Darlin' Companion Darlin'Companion
Come on and give me understandin'
And let me be your champion
The hand to hold your pretty handin'
Darlin'Companion
Now you know you'll never be abandoned
Love will always light our landin'
I can depend on you
Darling Be Home SoonCome and talk of all the things we did today
Here and laugh about our funny little ways
while we have a few minutes to breathe
and I know that it's time you must leave
But darling be home soon
I couldn't bear to wait an extra minute if you dawdled
My darling be home soon
DaydreamWhat a day for a day dream,
What a day for a day dreamin' boy.
And I'm lost in a day dream,
Dreamin' 'bout my bundle of joy.
And even if time ain't really on my side,
It's one of those days for taking a walk outside.
I'm blowing the day to take a walk in the sun,
And fall on my face in somebody's new mowed lawn.
Daydream 1966Daydream-1966
1. Daydream 02:21
2. There She Is 01:58
3. It's Not Time Now 02:49
4. Warm Baby 02:03
5. Day Blues 03:15
6. Let The Boy Rock And Roll 02:34
Do You Believe in Magic OST ЛОВУШКА ДЛЯ РОДИТЕЛЕЙDo you believe in magic in a young girl's heart
How the music can free her, whenever it starts
And it's magic, if the music is groovy
It makes you feel happy like an old-time movie
I'll tell you about the magic, and it'll free your soul
But it's like trying to tell a stranger 'bout rock and roll
If you believe in magic don't bother to choose
Nashville CatsNashville Cats, play clean as country water
Nashville Cats, play wild as mountain dew
Nashville Cats, been playin' since they's babies
Nashville Cats, get work before they're two
Well, there's thirteen hundred and fifty two
Guitar pickers in Nashville
And they can pick more notes than the number of ants
Never Goin' BackEvery time I see that Greyhound Bus go rollin’ down the line,
Makes me wish I talked much more to you
When we had all that time.
Still, it’s only wishin’ and I know it’s nothing more, so I’m
Never going back, never going back, never going back,
Ah, to Nashville anymore.
Never Going BackEverytime I see this Greyhound bus go roll-in´
Down the line
Makes me wish I talked much more to you
When we had all that time
On The Road AgainI woke up this mornin', looked around my four walls
And a dream told me you ain't happy at all
I packed up my bags, I took my last look and then
Look out, pretty mom, I'm on the road again
I'm on the road again
(Just as sure as you're born)
I'm on the road again
Rain On The RoofYou and me and rain on the roof,
Caught up in a summer shower,
Drying while it soaks the flowers.
Maybe we'll be caught for hours,
Waiting out the sun.
You and me, we're gathered away
Deep in conversation, sitting in the hay.
Honey, how long was I laughing in the rain with you?
She Is Still A MysteryRemember hallways, you're waiting always
To see behind the door
You never seen her, you're gonna meet her
The first time so unsure
She smiles your way through a window
You smile right back, she runs away
You wish little girls would sit still
just a little bit longer, longer
Summer In The CityHot town, summer in the city
Back of my neck gettin' dirt and gritty
Been down, isn't it a pity?
Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city
All around people looking half-dead
Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a matchhead
But at night it's a different world
Try A Little BitWell, man you ought to be ashamed, the way you're afraid of it.
I know you've got a mind and you weren't made for it.
But there's someone that's got what makes you stay for it.
In short, she offers you the heart — don't play with it.
You've got to try a little bit.
You might even have to cry a little bit.
When you find someone for you.
WordsWords aren't falling in line like they should
Words aren't meaning the things that they could
Twin scattered whispers on ears made of wood
She cannot hear me so my words are no good
Words used to be a way to get through
Words aren´t meaning the way they used to
Think I said that before
You Didn't Have To Be So NiceYou didn't have to be so nice
I would have liked you anyway
If you had just looked once or twice
And gone upon your quiet way
Today I said the time was right for me to follow you
I knew I'd find you in a day or two
And it's true
Younger GirlShe's one of those girls who seems to come in the Spring
One look in her eyes and you forget everything
You had ready to say
And I saw her today, yeah...
A younger girl keeps a-rollin' 'cross my mind
No matter how much I try, I can't seem to leave her memory behind
I remember her eyes, soft dark and brown