Jason Falkner
Folk Singer
Like a folk singer's song I'm moving onAnd I'm not the kind of man that acts very strongWhen the girls are looking onWhen the girls are looking onIf you tied my hands and put chains on my feetI can picture myself walking down any streetTelling people that I meetLooks like rain to meEvery single day at eleven I'm home in bed in sleep heavenAlone 'cause my girl leaves at seven ain't got time for my bedn'inShe said stop pretendin' you're not JOhn LennonWill I ever get over thisHaving tasted your lips with a kissYou can cross me off your listTake these cuffs from off my wristsAnd drop your fistsSoon as I'm well I'm gonna leave my houseBecome more of a man and less like a mouseDrive my car down south to the Mississippi's mouthIn the gulf of Mexico I'll get sousedEvery girl I made in the shade of EsplanadeLetras de cancionesI've saved in a song that I play when I'm afraidOf a full scale air-raidFrom the choices that I've madeWhen I heard the news about the union duesAnd how each time I lose no matter which door I chooseI put on my walking showsAnd I just cruised (and you know I got bruised)It was fun while it lasted until it was blastedRight out of the water and into fantasticNow he feels shafted and she's already past itShe's like elastic and he's so spastic
From Letras Mania