Well, I followed her to the station
With a suitcase in my hand
Yeah, I followed her to the station
With a suitcase in my hand
Whoa, it’s hard to tell, it’s hard to tell
When all your love’s in vain
In a white room with black curtains in the station
Black roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings
Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes
Dawn light smiles on you leaving, my contentment
I’ll wait in this place, where the sun never shines
Wait in this place, where the shadows run from themselves
Here we are
In a room full of strangers
Standing in the dark
Where your eyes couldn’t see me
Well, I had to follow you
Though you did not want me to
But that won’t stop my loving you
I can’t stay away
Strangers in the night exchanging glances
Wond’ring in the night what were the chances
We’d be sharing love before the night was through
Well, she was just seventeen,
You know what I mean,
And the way she looked was way beyond compare,
So how could I dance with another,
Oh when I saw her standing there
Well she looked at me,
And I, I could see,
That before too long I’d fall in love with her
We fell apart; the bond was broken
Should have kept our love between ourselves
And though they said they cared
They didn’t help
Makes me wonder, should we blame ourselves?
So here we are, broken-hearted
What in the world have we done to ourselves?
When everybody says to let it end
Well, it makes me wonder
We can’t let them win
There’s a sign on the wall
But she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook
There’s a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven
Ooh, it makes me wonder
I saw the sign
And it opened up my eyes
I saw the sign
I told her that I was a flop with chicks
I’ve been this way since 1956
She looked at my palm and she made a magic sign
She said, “What you need is – Love Potion Number Nine.”
Love Potion Number Nine – The Searchers
-“BB”-
I never thought it would happen
I feel quite the same
I don’t want to hurt you anymore
I never knew it would work out
No one to blame
You know I love you 99
99
I can’t take it no more
Oh 99
Oh we were so sure
Oh 99
I love you
What brings you around?
Did you lose something the last time you were here?
You’ll never find it now
It’s buried deep with your identity
So stand aside and let the next one pass
Don’t let the door kick you in the ass
There’s no return from 86
There’s no return from 86
There’s no return from 86
There’s no return from 86
Don’t even try
Jenny I got your number
I need to make you mine
Jenny don’t change your number
867-5309
Operator, oh, forget about this call
There’s no one there I really wanted to talk to
Thank you for your time; you’ve been so much more than kind
You can keep the dime
When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyes.
My silver spurs were gone, my head felt twice its size.
She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime,
And left me cravin’ for more summer wine.
Summer Wine – Nancy Sinatra / Lee Hazlewood
-“BB”-
I thought to myself, what could that mean?
Am I going crazy, or is this just a dream?
Now wait a minute
I know I’m lying in a field of grass somewhere
So it’s all in my head
And then I heard her say one more time
Spill the wine, take that pearl
Spill the wine, take that pearl
Spill the wine, take that pearl
Spill the wine, take that pearl
Singing in the sunshine, laughing in the rain
Hitting on the moonshine, rocking in the grain
Got no time to pack my bags, my foot’s outside the door
I got a date, I can’t be late, for the High Hopes Hailla Ball
Come on, let’s crawl
Gotta crawl, gotta crawl
To the Ugly Bug Ball
To the ball, to the ball
And a happy time we’ll have there
One and all, at the Ugly Bug Ball
I don’t have to go by plane
I ain’t gotta go by car
I don’t care just where my darling is
People I just don’t care how far
I’m gonna crawl
Goodbye Norma Jean
Though I never knew you at all
You had the grace to hold yourself
While those around you crawled
They crawled out of the woodwork
And they whispered into your brain
They set you on the treadmill
And they made you change your name
And it seems to me you lived your life
Like a candle in the wind
So raise the candles high
'Cause if you don’t, we could stay black against the night
Oh, raise them higher again
And if you do, we could stay dry against the rain
Lay down, lay down, lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up at the ones who stand and frown