You'd better watch yourself That's what people say It's too late for that I believe I've had my day Oo, I've had a hard time With this soft thing
Every little baby that's ever been born, been spanked and made to cry Every young woman that's ever been loved, been shaken and made to sigh Every young
Indian legislation's on the desk of a do-right Congressman Now, he don't know much about the issue So he picks up the phone And he asks advice of the
Fallen Angels Fallen Angels I got a man in the business line He power hungry, he's a money mine Smooth as satin he's a big time shark Fallen Angel
God is alive, magic is afoot God is alive, magic is afoot God is afoot, magic is alive Alive is afoot, magic never died God never sickened Many poor
Oo down Tipi Town Hoping around Seeking inspiration I been out here on the edge of space, In the human race I guess I'd gotten lonely but That's okay
Emma Lee Lord, she want what she can't have Emma Lee don't mind Emma Lee she take the power in her own hands She just take her time Emma Lee she
Heaven isn't so far away as people say I got a home high in my heart Heaven is right where I come from; I never throw it away I know the place and I'm
La da da da da da La da da da da da Guess who I saw in Paris Guess who I saw in Paris Standing in the street with his thumbs hooked in his belt Standing
And when I think about all I missed All those kisses that you gave to someone else I wish I'd been around But I was up there in the air While you were
My feet, they are naked, my hands on my hips My eyes to the ocean, and open my lips Ee-ah, oh, los pescadores They come with a crash on the crest of
Little wheels spin and spin, big wheels turn around and around Little wheels spin and spin, big wheels turn around and around Little wheels spin and spin
The rain is falling lightly on the buildings and the cars I've said goodbye to city friends, department stores and bars The lights of town are at my back
I've damn near walked this world around Another city, another town Another friend to say goodbye And another time to sit and cry Oh, it's many a mile
I'm a rambler and a rover And a wanderer it seems I've traveled all over Chasing after my dreams But a dream should come true And a heart should be filled
Now that your big eyes have finally opened Now that you're wondering how must they feel Meaning them that you've chased across America's movie screens
Tell you a story, and it's a true one And I'll tell it like you'll understand And I ain't gonna talk like some history man I look out and I see a land
We are drifting and rolling along the road Tryin' to bear my heavy load Like a log that's been passed on the side I'm so heavy and so tired And I know
