Peggy
Improvised lyric on a session for Jim Lampi's solo album Greazy.
Improvised lyric on a session for Jim Lampi's solo album Greazy.
Now is the time for all you bad, bad boys,
To get out and treat your brother like your mother.
is the time for all you skinny little girls,
To get out and find yourself a lover.
Deliver me
Deliver me..
Deliver me..
Deliver me
Out of my sadness;
Deliver me
Of this madness.
In.... In... In... In... 1
Well it gets so strange when standing head to head
It gets so sweet side by side
Feels so strange end to end
So much sweeter side by side
Runnin' jumpin' standin' still a ghoul up there
Some goon up on Glastonbury Tor
Been itchin'
The cat can't work tonight
The cat just will not work tonight
I can live without a broken heart
If you can live within my dreams
The flags are out on a sunny day
All the troubles I have just fade away
Hey Mama T - Hey Mama T-razor steppin' down the street
Mama sing T-razor Mama T, Mama T - look what you done to this child
Oh we're livin' so quiet on the street out there
I didn't have a notion - not one bull's notion or a care
I went swinging oh from gutter to gutter - you could almost smell me
Now you say you love me
But you cry the whole night through
You can cry me a river
oh yes you're goin' to cry me a river
'cause I cried a river over you
Really gotta tell you today that I feel so good - gotta tell somebody!!
I feel so good every time you say you love me
I feel so good every time you say you care
I feel so good every time you say you love me
It just feel so good to know that you are there
Life has been good to me - I been good to this life
Life's been cool with me - I been cool all my life
Sometimes I cry - just like a baby (try for me baby)
Life was sittin' right with me - I was sittin' right with life
I was sittin' right with my children - they were sittin' right with my wife