Just like Jack the Ripper, just like Mojo Hand Just like Billy Sunday, in a shotgun ragtime band Just like New York City, just like Jericho Pace the halls
Cold iron shackles And ball and chain Listen to the whistle Of the evenin' train You know you Bound to wind up dead If you don't head back To Tennessee
The news is out, all over town That you've been seen out runnin' 'round I know that I should leave her there I just can't go Lord, You win again This
And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will
In Berlin, by the wall You were five foot, ten inches tall It was very nice Candlelight and Dubonnet on ice We were in small cafe You could hear the
(Verse) Candy says I've come to hate my body and all that it requires in this world Candy says I'd like to know completely what others so discreetly talk
Empty, empty bottles Lying side by side Used up empty bottles Remembering long lost wine Keep our empty bottles
Here she comes you better watch your step She's going to play you for a fool, it's true It's not hard to realize Just look into her false colored eyes
I don't know just where I'm going But I'm goin' to try for the kingdom if I can 'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man When I put a spike into my vein
I'll be your mirror, reflect what you are In case you don't know, I'll be the wind The rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you're
Sometimes I feel so happy Sometimes I feel so sad Sometimes I feel so happy But mostly you just make me mad Baby, you just make me mad Linger on your
leave When the waters cleared, it was what we feared We learned nothin' new, Back in '72 '72 '72 In '72 Back in '72 Back in '72 back in '72,...
Well, I've got to run to keep from hidin' And I'm bound to keep on ridin' And I've got one more silver dollar But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no
Words and music by bob seger There's the neon sky that I know so well There's the smoky room where I chose to dwell Though I hear your heart many miles
She's quite the mediator A smoother operator you will never see She'll see you later No one dare disobey her openly She knows music I know music too,
Words and music by bob seger I woke up with this feeling There was something I wanted to say So I wrote you a song. Lately girl I've been dreamin
Don't know why they even bother Putting this highway on the map Anybody's that's ever been on it Knows exactly where they're at It's hells on both ends
