SOMEONE'S IN THE KITCHEN

                                        I spent Sunday afternoon just hanging around
                                     hanging by my nails two miles up and falling down
                                                  checking out the weather
                                                with my strung out feathers
                                                    holding up a singer
                                                   by my good luck finger

                                                     oh I'm hanging on
                                         come back tomorrow to see if I'm gone(x2)

                                           I missed the train by a second or two
                                      screaming through my fist, screaming out "please
                                                        love me do"
                                                   hanging with a Haitian
                                                   at the ticket station
                                                    talking about money
                                                    how it sure is funny

                                           oh I'm hanging out if ever you need me
                                                  just give me a shout(x2)

                                        woke up this morning, my guitar was on fire
                                              smoke it up jimi, I thought that
                                                    you had long retired
                                              charcoal smoke and red hot ember
                                                    smell like Christmas
                                                        in september

                                                     oh, I'm waking up
                                                   the sugar plum fairy's
                                                    in my coffe cup(x2)

                                                           CHORUS
                                                  someone's in the kitchen
                                                   smells like suppertime
                                                  someone's in the kitchen
                                            and they're popping a bottle of wine

                                            I got a letter from a long lost sis
                                     jumping in the lily, jumping in the sunshine kiss
                                         "I'm dying and I'm dying on a hospital bed
                                          come come kiss me just before I'm dead"

                                   oh long ago someone figured that I would just know(x2)

                                           I caught a ferry across the lonely bay
                                               and I bussed up to boston and
                                               I bought a ticket just one way
                                                   I jumped upon a plane
                                                   a coal-black stallion
                                                 I crossed the finish line
                                                and I grabbed the medallion

                                    oh I'm finally home promise me that you won't go(x2)

                                                           CHORUS




                                                        SMILING DOWN


                                             Saturday night I was making my way
                                               I was making my way back home
                                               walking on the broken bottles
                                               swinging from the streetlights
                                                       swinging home

                                        walking along with spring in my bended knee
                                               walking on a leather side walk
                                                   feeling like a cowboy
                                                         riding on

                                                           CHORUS
                                                      and the moon...
                                                      and the moon...
                                                      and the moon...
                                                and the moon is smiling down

                                         a tip of the hat and a square of the chin
                                                 to the corner milky whites
                                               waiting on a city streetlight
                                                   grazing on the asphalt
                                                        hanging out

                                     a burning machine like a red hot iron wagon wheel
                                              a wild horse in the city traffic
                                                 screaming out "CAR CRASH"
                                                         in my ear

                                                           CHORUS

                                            broken glass from the tin can candy
                                                   the tin can candy red
                                             blue smoke and a cold sweat shower
                                                  screaming out "SILENCE"
                                                        in the crowd

                                              nobody moves because nobody can
                                               stand back on the city corner
                                           everybody's wondering if they're dead
                                         a hollering whoop from a redhead ambulance
                                                take off like a magic carpet
                                                    rub the red lantern
                                                      and make a wish

                                                           CHORUS





                                                     MATCHBOX WHISTLER


                                          bring in the litewood the sun is all dry
                                       the matchbox whistler is all cheeks and smiles
                                       from a walk in the snow with smoke in the sky

                                            hand over hand with ears in the wool
                                       quick close the door cause the winter is cruel
                                       I saved your life once now don't you be a fool

                                                     remember the ashes
                                                     remember the black
                                        remember the oak walking stick to your back
                                        remember the knife and the blue steel stars
                                          he ran away cold and left you at the bar

                                          the oven is hot and your supper is free
                                       so take off your boots and I'll put on the tea
                                     cause it's no easy hike through those city streets

                                            hat on the nail the old dusty black
                                      is saved for your brother if he ever comes back
                                     but he's gone and he's gone down his lonely track

                                          remember the cold the snow and the moon
                                        the crowds inside with liquor in their tune
                                         remember his breath and the hatred it kept
                                         he ran away cold and left you on the step

                                                now watch him run from you,
                                                 run from you, run from you
                                                            (x4)

                                          he'd wait in the trees as a boy yea high
                                         with peace and quiet of a cloud in the sky
                                    and he'd wait for the sparrows till the sun was dry

                                                     remember the dark
                                                     remember the light
                                        the cold of the snow the heat of the flight
                                        I remember it all and I'm really quite sure
                                         he ran away cold and left you at the door

                                                now watch him run from you,
                                                 run from you, run from you
                                                            (x4)

                                          bring in the litewood the sun is all dry
                                          whistle a tune as you light up the fire
                                               cause the snow's on the ground
                                                 and the smoke's in the sky



                                                    DARK AND LONELY MAN


                                                dark and lonely, lonely man
                                       "turn around pick a door and take your chance"
                                          the innocent breeze whispered in his ear
                                         "promises, promises..." the old man leered

                                                dark and lonely, lonely man
                                       "take a bud from my side" the thin vine cried
                                           the sinuous growth nestled in his hair
                                          "let me go, let me be" the man despairs

                                                dark and lonely, lonely man
                                         "where have you been?" the old tree began
                                    "I have never known fear except for you, sad friend"
                                    "I can't move, I can't move" he said, about the bend

                                                           CHORUS
                                          light foot footstep shadow long secrets
                                      cover your face with your hats and your sequins
                                            light foot footstep shadow long gone
                                       cover your face when you're singing that song
                                                            (x2)

                                                dark and lonely, lonely man
                                            "taste of my fruit if you only can"
                                        said the patient tree made of elephant wood,
                                     "I'm not hungry, won't eat, and I'm gone for good"

                                                dark and lonely, lonely man
                                        "will you ever smile?" said the breeze again
                                        "someday I think you will if you let us in"
                                          "I'll try, I'll try" he whispered again

                                                         CHORUS(x2)

                                                dark and lonely, lonely man
                                       "turn around pick a door and take your chance"
                                          the innocent breeze whispered in his ear
                                         "promises, promises..." the old man leered

                                                         CHORUS(x4)



                                                           QUIET


                                               she came in the back door with
                                                  her heart on her sleeve
                                     if I had even noticed would've asked her to leave
                                     but I was too far away from the scene of the crime
                                            just me and a cup of hot sleepytime
                                                reading the latest biography
                                          hoping that it might be someone like me
                                            just to find me a way out of my head
                                     but let's forget all that, cause it's time for bed

                                    she came in the back door with her heart in her hand
                                        and she's quiet as the old dusty baby grand
                                           and I'm half asleep in the candlelight
                                           that hot cup of tea did me just right
                                          she's slipping around through open doors
                                           two white socks on the hardwood floors
                                            she sat herself down behind the keys
                                      she played and she played as loud as she pleased

                                                           CHORUS
                                             whoever you are you've gone to far
                                          cause I need my precious peace and quiet
                                               open wide and you come inside 
                                           to disturb my precious peace and quiet
                                                I love the way that you play
                                           but I need my precious peace and quiet
                                         I'd kick you out with my scream and shout
                                               but I just can't seem to do it

                                     so I jumped out of bed with my heart in my throat
                                     and I picked up my heels so I could get your goat
                                     cause I remember the last time you did this trick
                                       you had me spooking around with a candlestick
                                             peace and quiet that's what I had
                                                but you can't help being bad
                                     through the back door with your heart in your hand
                                     you take your favorite seat behind the baby grand

                                    she came in the back door with her heart on a string
                                        she kicked off the dust and she made it sing
                                       and I'm down the stairs in a squint of an eye
                                           just to see what's up and see just why
                                              someone busted down my back door
                                             and snuck across the kitchen floor
                                       and is playing a tune while I'm counting sheep
                                            it sure is pretty but I can't sleep

                                                           CHORUS

                                                 who do you think you are?
                                                           (x12)

                                             she came in the back door with her
                                                    heart on her sleeve
                                     If I had even noticed would've asked her to leave
                                     but I was too far away from the scene of the crime
                                            just me and a cup of hot sleepytime
                                                reading the latest biography
                                          hoping that it mught be someone like me
                                            just to find me a way out of my head
                                     but let's forget all that cause it's time for bed



                                                       BECAUSE OF YOU


                                                   goodnight to the river
                                               goodnight to the harbor lights
                                                   goodnight to the city
                                              goodnight will never be the same
                                                       because of you

                                            I can sit here drinking licorice tea
                                              and stare up at the golden moon 
                                          just picturing the way things used to be
                                            the hot summer in the middle of June

                                          you were there in your peach silk dress
                                             laughing at me cause I was a mess
                                                  a tall glass of lemonade
                                           come on let's go lay down in the shade

                                               it really wasn't that long ago
                                               it really wasn't that long ago

                                             I can sit here in my rocking chair
                                                   down by the riverside
                                            I could think about your golden hair
                                           but I'll think about my foolish pride

                                                  you were ther beside me
                                            lay down your head sweet Rosa Marie
                                           just you and me and the distant hound
                                            just one kiss and the sun went down

                                               it really wasn't that long ago
                                               it really wasn't that long ago

                                                let the river pull me under
                                                 down to the cold cold blue
                                             let the lightning and the thunder
                                            have just one crack and I'm through
                                               let the stars chooce my number
                                         but I ain't going down not because of you

                                                  I can sit here all alone
                                               and howl as the moon goes down
                                              a burning fever down in my bones
                                          I'm almost certain that I'll come around

                                          the roller coaster and the ferris wheel
                                               cotton candy whatever you feel
                                            just hold my hand and hold it tight
                                          a candy apple in the middle of the night

                                               it really wasn't that long ago
                                               it really wasn't that long ago

                                                 let the city drag me down
                                                   like she just might do
                                                til I'm scraping the ground
                                                   with holes in my shoes
                                                with my head spinning round
                                         but I ain't going down not because of you



                                                      DANCING VIRGINIA


                                               your moon has come out tonight
                                                    round as crying eye 
                                                round as a ringlet of smoke
                                                 from your smoke signal sky

                                                 I am the oak and the maple
                                                  I have covered my roots
                                                you are the dancing virginia
                                                   in black leather boots

                                                 come as the silver morning
                                                   come as the dragonfly
                                                 come as my sleeping sister
                                                  through the midnight sky

                                                           CHORUS
                                              cover me with your fire's ashes
                                              cover me with your midnight veil
                                              cover me with your smokey river
                                                 cover me dancing virginia

                                                 there's a pain in my side
                                                    and it's killing me
                                                  there's a field of crows
                                                      now a black sea

                                              and I have called upon the hills
                                              and I have called upon the soil
                                              and they have screamed in my ear
                                                 "where's your heart boy?"

                                                           CHORUS

                                               your moon has come out tonight
                                                    round as crying eye 
                                                round as a ringlet of smoke
                                                 from your smoke signal sky

                                                 come as the silver morning
                                                   come as the dragonfly
                                                 come as my sleeping sister
                                                  through the midnight sky

                                                           CHORUS

                                                cover me with you revelation
                                              cover me with your sorrow's tale
                                               cover me with your holy water
                                                 cover me dancing virginia

                                            the gray elephant folds of adventure
                                                the blue oasis of meditation
                                         the feathered touch of a sleepy afternoon
                                            beneath the tent of a palmetto haven
                                            and I'm rising upwards from my feet
                                      as children run side by side with their elation



                                                  MY HEART IS ON THE OCEAN


                                            old man walking on the old foot path
                                             old man walking with his first son
                                              oh son my heart is on the ocean
                                         and my eyes are burning from the salt sea

                                         the sun is steady as the sun it will rise
                                             morning the wind is in the willow
                                              oh son the wind is in the willow
                                          and the morning is steady as the sunrise

                                                           CHORUS
                                                  my heart is in the ocean
                                                  my heart is in the ocean
                                         and my eyes are burning from the salt sea

                                       the ship is sailing as the ships they do sail
                                               over the blue and misty water
                                             oh son your ship is in the harbor
                                          and your bag is tuggin at your shoulder

                                          the seagull is flying as seagulls do fly
                                                  corssing over the ocean
                                           oh son you're corssing over the ocean
                                        and the seagull is flying as the bird flies

                                                           CHORUS

                                         the sun is steady as the sun it will rise
                                                   farewell my first son
                                              oh son my heart is on the ocean
                                          and my eyes are buring from the salt sea

                                                           CHORUS



                                                         U CAN LOOK


                                                      me and this girl
                                              red lip blue eye dark long curl
                                            dance around until her flags unfurl
                                            crazy as a demon from another world
                                                          get down
                                          cause I feel like I own this whole town
                                                     so I do, so do you
                                           make a jungle sound and I make one too
                                           try to say good-bye to the color blue
                                          mmm I really shouldn't talk to you (x3)

                                                        I have a sis
                                            strawberry blond and chocolate kiss
                                              thigh high boots and all of this
                                            boogie like a fiend until pure bliss
                                                           hello
                                           this is not a place that I sohuld flow
                                            talk about the sky or the lunar show
                                                     make it up as I go
                                            so very sweet that it hurts my teeth
                                          the topical discussion is beyond belief
                                          I'm trapped like a mouse in a cat's paw
                                              sexiest persian that I ever saw
                                          you got to speak up cause I cannot hear
                                                lips moving closer to my ear
                                                  be a dear... not so near
                                           go ahead and buy me just one more beer
                                          I try to turn the focus down to my shoe
                                          mmm I really shouldn't talk to you (x4)

                                                          CHORUS:
                                             U can look but U can't touch (x3)
                                      I really kind of like it but it's much too much
                                             U can look but U can't touch (x3)
                                      I really kind of like it but it's much too much

                                                      my, what a chick
                                               fiery red and your first pick
                                            hanging out with her is quite a kick
                                              to be or not to be is the trick
                                       she says the two of you are just good friends
                                             all good things can come to an end
                                     and what's the problem anyway when there's no ring
                                                      very interesting
                                         hey man, I love you but you know how it is
                                        even mr. cracker never counted on cheez whiz
                                         I'm trying to be cool I swear but by golly
                                            your girl is so nice... and my folly
                                         riles me up every time I even look at her
                                    my mind is saying "no" but my body does me good sir
                                            every little thing ga goo goo ga goo
                                         what can what can I do?  pick up the glue
                                         and paste up my mouth and my eyeballs, too
                                          mmm I really shouldn't talk to you (x4)

                                                           CHORUS

                                                      me and this girl
                                              red lip blue eye dark long curl
                                            dance around until her flags unfurl
                                            crazy as a demon from another world
                                                          get down
                                          cause I feel like I own this whole town
                                                     so I do, so do you
                                           make a jungle sound and I make one too
                                           try to say good-bye to the color blue
                                       mmm I really shouldn't talk to you (x3.5 + 4)

                                                        CHORUS (x2)



                                                         LAMPLIGHT


                                                on the edge of the lamplight
                                                     a little boy stays
                                                  close enough to be seen
                                                   far enough to be safe

                                               sitting down in the lamplight
                                                    a little boy's gaze
                                                falters from the blank stars
                                              fishes through the swollen haze

                                                hiding out in the moonlight
                                                     a little boy plays
                                                    all alone in a crowd
                                                   firmly set in his ways

                                               climbing back to the lamplight
                                                     a little boy takes
                                                 a last look, a last chance
                                                    gone away too afraid

                                                           CHORUS
                                                      and he waits...
                                                      and he waits...
                                                      and he waits...
                                                     for another chance
                                                            (x2)

                                                floating up in the limelight
                                                    a little boy weighs
                                                   half as much as he did
                                                    when he was offstage

                                               crashing down in the lamplight
                                                     a little boy razed
                                                   every hope that he had
                                                 every dream that he chased

                                                           CHORUS

                                               slipping back to the lamplight
                                                     a little boy waits
                                                 waterfalls down his cheeks
                                                    a last wish too late

                                                on the edge of the lamplight
                                                     a little boy stays
                                                  close enough to be seen
                                                   far enough to be safe

                                                         CHORUS(x2)



                                                           OPIUM


                                               "do you smoke opium?" he said
                                            as he opened my wallet on the street
                                   please god please can you breathe just a little softer
                                    It's hard enough to stand up straight cause I'm beat
                                          don't call your girlfriend on the phone
                                         there's lots of other numbers you can use
                                                 get this dial tone off me
                                              let's go out and get some coffee
                                       caffeine will make you less and less confused

                                                I didn't want to be Chinese
                                            I just ended up in this part of town
                                                     I'm an entertainer
                                              and I will try to make you saner
                                            at least turn your frown upside down
                                               here take a look upon my face
                                           It's dark, I know you can't see at all
                                                but try and take some notice
                                                   at least try and focus
                                         or else your going to stumble or even fall

                                                          CHORUS:
                                         there's one man coming from the south land
                                                    just off the new fix
                                                     the sleeve tricks
                                                strike it up if judah sticks
                                                       the brass band
                                                         hold hands
                                                 right across the new land
                                               have an ancient pay your rent
                                               at least conceal your identity
                                             cause it's cheaper when it's free
                                                  the warble in the purple
                                             and the bubble's in trouble again

                                          I heard there was a murder just upstairs
                                               I saw the graffiti on the van
                                                   the tears on her cheek
                                               they were as clean as a squeek
                                             a crack in the window and they ran
                                  please let me hold you by the belt the fall is at least
                                                     three stories down
                                                    It's easier I swear
                                            comb your teeth and brush your hair
                                         a few flights of steps and we're into town

                                               "do you smoke opium?" he said
                                            as he offered the back seat of a cab
                                                    If you have no quid
                                               then don't you even make a bid
                                          don't worry I'll just put it on your tab
                                            the yellow of the hood began to roar
                                          and the seat became soft or so it seemed
                                                 just press it to your skin
                                                   and let the fun begin
                                       the music in your throat will make you scream

                                                           CHORUS

                                              you don't know me but I'm famous
                                           you might even like me given a chance
                                                I'm nervous and I'm shaking
                                              I'm toasted and I'm still baking
                                    from this drug that gives this evening such romance

                                               "do you smoke opium?" he said
                                          as we walked into the early morning gray
                                                with my hand upon his sleeve
                                                   before I took my leave
                                           I said "no and now I'll be on my way."


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