feet of astaire And like an echo far away And a nightingale sang in berkeley square And a nightingale sang in berkeley square That night in berkeley
I guess she's free I knew a boy who threw his body in front of a train guess he couldn't take the hell that lived in his brain Welcome to Berkeley Punk
A woman liked by all who ever knew her A hedonist who lived life for the day She fed her soul on feasting and with riches And feared the day that she
Well candyman said been here and gone Well candyman said been here and gone Candyman said been here and gone Wish I was in New Orleans sittin' on a candy
Come back baby, baby please don't go One more time just before you hit the road Come back baby, let's talk it over one more time One more time, one more
Well I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone Well I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone You gonna miss your mama from rolling in your arms
Well, now keep on truckin' mama Truck my blues away Well I say, keep on truckin' mama Truck my blues away Here you come baby big as sin Tell what you
How long baby, how long has that evening train been gone? It's been gone since that blood red sun went down Thought I heard a whistle and I think I see
Well, mother don't you stop prayin' Father keep right on prayin' Don't you stop prayin' For this old world is almost done I got to keep your lamps trimmed
Daily things fall off like water Falling down like summer rain We see each other in confusion Wonder why we came today Sittin' lonely in our prison Lookin
Got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war Well, now I'm gonna do some fightin
Momma take the pillow from under my head, now Allelu Said take the pillow from under my head Allelu Now, take the pillow from under my head Jesus's gonna
I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name Now my name Well, I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name I
dancing feet of Astaire And like an echo far away A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square I know 'cause I was there That night in Berkeley Square
Baby I've made a mistake here and there, I wasn't always right, That don't mean, that don't mean, You gotta treat me wrong, Pass it on! I climbed a lot
-dancing feet of Astaire And like an echo far away A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square I know cause I was there that night in Berkeley Square
and everytime i look into those eyes I see agony. This is the way we fall! This is how we crumble when our passion burns us down! This is the way we fall
We still dance on whirling stages In my Busby Berkeley dreams The tears have stained all the pages Of my true romance magazines We still dance in my outrageously Beautiful Busby Berkeley
