With you I’m not shy, to show the way I feel
With you I might try, my secrets to reveal
For you are a magnet and I am steel
I see miracles all around me
Stop and look around, it’s all astounding
Water, fire, air and dirt
Fucking magnets, how do they work?
Magnetic (I’ve never lived life, but steady as I go)
Here we go! (The sky is the limit as long as it feels good)
Are you ready Steve?
– Uh-huh
Andy?
– Yeah
Mick
– Okay
Alright fellas, let’s go!
Daniel is traveling tonight on a plane
I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain
Oh and I can see Daniel waving goodbye
God it looks like Daniel, must be the clouds in my eyes
Jack Daniels, if you please
Knock me to my knees
You’re the only friend
There has ever been that didn’t do me wrong
Jack Daniels, if you please
The other day I got invited to a party
But I stayed home instead
Just me and my pal Johnny Walker
And his brothers Blackie and Red
And we drank alone
If you didn’t come to party, don’t bother knocking on my door
I got a lion in my pocket and baby he’s ready to roar
What it all comes down to
Is that everything is going to be quite alright
'Cause I’ve got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is flicking a cigarette
It’s early in the morning
About a quarter till three
I’m sittin’ here talkin’ with my baby
Over cigarettes and coffee, now
It’s quarter to three,
There’s no one in the place except you and me,
So set ‘em’ up, Joe,
I got a little story you ought to know.
'bout a kingdom on a mountain
And the valley folks below.
Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge mountains, Shenandoah river
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze
Come down with fire
Lift my spirit higher
Someone’s screaming my name
Come and make me holy again
I’m the man on the silver mountain
I’m the man on the silver mountain
And your love in my life is like heaven to me
Like the breezes here in old Shanghai
Didn’t realize I got skunked by The Canadian* and missed the Edit window. :smack:
BIP:
She comes down from Yellow Mountain
On a dark, flat land she rides
*(A Quinn Martin production)
And I nearly got skunked by you, burpo, until I saw your most recent on preview. Never mind, I was able to think fast and recover.
I bought you a brand new Mustang,
A nineteen sixty-five,
Now you come around
Signifyin’, now woman,
You don’t wanna let me ride.
I’ve got a '65 Cadillac
Spare tire on the back
Charge card at Goldblatts
But I ain’t got you
Well, I’m standing on a corner
In Winslow, Arizona
And such a fine sight to see
It’s a girl, my Lord, in a flatbed Ford
slowin’ down to take a look at me.
Brother you don’t know a nicer occupation
Matter of fact, neither do I
Than standing on a corner watching all the girls
Watching all the girls, watching all the girls go by