Would you be an outlaw for my love?
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Everything is not enough…
Nothing is too much to bear,
Where you’ve been is good and gone,
All you keep is the getting there.
One day you’re gonna miss me…
One day you’re gonna wake up cold.
Then you’ll wish that you could kiss me,
When you’re old and you’re alone.
So cry if you want to.
Yeah, you can come undone,
But you’ve gotta have a heart to have a broken one.
If my heart was made of glass…
Well, then you’d surely see,
How much heartache and misery,
Girl, you’ve been causing me.
She’ll curse you and she’ll haunt you…
And she’ll do it with a smile.
Even when you’re on the long road,
And been down it many a mile.
Our country isn’t free…
And the law refuses to see,
If all that you can ever be,
Is just a lousy janitor,
Unless your uncle owns a store.
You know that five in every four,
Just won’t amount to nothin’ more,
Gonna watch the rats go across the floor,
And make up songs about being poor.
Blow your harmonica, son!
I don’t need anger to make me tough…
Acid scars or marijuana.
A dream, a kiss, one final wish.
A girl who’s bent to pay my rent;
All these things are disappearing.
The world is swimming, the stars are bright.
I wish I was alone with you tonight.
