Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart) Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart (Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart) When I hear it beat out loud
And I know it's just a shade of grey And these peaceful moments never last No, they're gone so fast, but those grey eyes Beckon me just once more And we riding the storm
I guess Bob get the joke this time around.... Laugh in the sunshine, sing, cry in the dark Fly through the night Don't cry now Don't you cry Don't you cry anymore La la la la Sleep in the stars Don't you cry Dry your eyes on the wind
The plowman is broad as the back of the land he's sowing As he dances the circular track of the plow ever knowing That the work of his day measures more than the planting and growing Let it grow, let it grow, Greatly yield........
Fortune comes a-crawlin, Calliope woman Spinning that curious sense of your own Can you answer? Yes I can But what would be the answer to the answer man
Spanish lady come to me, she lays on me this rose It rainbow spiral round and round, then trembles and explodes It left a smoking crater of my mind I like to blow away But the heat come round and busted me for smiling on a cloudy day.
this answers my question over in the other forum.... i HEART bobby... i was listening to him shriek it up on a show from '82 this morning...
there is a ratdog show on November 1st in munhall, pa. that is much closer to you than philly. http://www.jambase.com/shows/event.aspx?EventID=803947
I'll be on the other side of the country.... in Northern California... I doubt I'll be minding though...
this munhall ticket is on reserve now. And so I wrestle with the angel To see who'll reap the seeds I sow Am I the driver or the driven Will I be damned to be forgiven Is there anybody here but me who needs to know
Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track He's gone, he's gone and nothing's gonna bring him back He's gone
Nothin shakin on Shakedown Street Used to be the heart of town Don't tell me this town ain't got no heart Just gotta poke around...