Тексты песен «Stan Ridgway»

Love is a burnin' thing And it makes a fiery ring I was bound by wild desire I fell into a ring of fire I fell into a burnin' ring of fire I went down, down, down, and the flames got higher And it burns, burns, burns,...

Oh, down by the river where the wildflower grow All the people comin' to a carnival show Got my little brother Bobby here, so come along Oh, we gotta get there early or the seats are all gone Hey, now, you can smell the...

Now, I've been travelin' long and hard And all over this big land And I've got somethin' here in my bag For every woman and man And nowhere is too far 'Cause I cover a pretty wide base From way down south to way up...

Sixteens tons =========== Some people say a man is made out of mud A poor man's made out of mud and muscle and blood Muscle and blood and skin and bones A mind that's weak and a back that's strong You load sixteen...

Comin' into Southbend headin' towards the graveyard shift Blockin' off the fallen fences with my hardware grip Watchin' out and waitin' for a signal seen That could level out the quiet side And if you say you're lonely...

Spoken Hello, hello, this is monkeywrench, come in, Calling money hutch headquarters. Tell smoky grayhead the « bus stopper » is a guy. Tell « mister magden » to check on the « chocolate...

Originally published on the B-side of the Camouflage single in the United Kingdom. The tires roll the gutters and you can hear the beer cans crunch Two ladies sit together on a park bench, feed the pigeons, and eat...

She was standin' near the railroad track when she first flagged me down I was drivin' outta town All alone Her face held every feelin' in but her eyes gave her away One look and you would say No way home Walkin'...

Here where the carousel spins On an ocean of blame We pick pockets in the crowds Near the gold mines of shame And I will wear a red ruby ring That reflects the full moon Meet me on the corner tonight And we'll sleep...

Life is tough and full'a stuff Life is hard as rock No one around to pull you out No one to stop the clock Now we don't need no chaperones All policemen please go home The pressure's upacacthe heat is on I know what's...

Didn't want no MTV, Didn't want no VH-1 Was a time so long ago Yeah, we had some punk-rock fun Made a great big noise For all the girls and boys It was 1977 Now two are gone to heaven Yeah, I was in an office space...

Didn't want no MTV, Didn't want no VH-1 Was a time so long ago Yeah, we had some punk-rock fun Made a great big noise For all the girls and boys It was 1977 Now two are gone to heaven Yeah, I was in an office space...

Yeah! Bring me water, bring me coal We just missed hittin' that telephone pole Yeah, we're fallin' down in a cactus patch When it get dark, you light the match Yeah, and I'm happy for it Keep a-rollin' down that dusty...

The room was dark, it looked like someone had to get out fast A window open by the fire escape How long have you been following this guy, the bellboy asked Not long enough, 'cause we got here too late And everybody...

There's a man in a booth with a quarter in there And a girl out on the runway with peroxide in her hair Move 'em in quick, they pay out And then they just sit there and stare Now drink that drink and smoke that smoke...

Water is crashin' on the rocks down below A side window rolls down on an El Dorado Hear the hush of the voices...there's a flash from inside And no one bothers to conceal what they cannot hide CHORUS So if you see the...

A crowd came in and sat down And then a man began to yell About savin' souls to heaven And for the sinner there was hell Well later on that night In a motel room down the road He kept his meeting for a cat-o-nine...

Crickets are chirpin' The water is high There's a soft cotton dress On the line hangin' dry The windows wide open African trees Bent over backward In a hurricane breeze Not a word of goodbye Not even a note She's gone...

Well I been breakin' rocks up on coolie #3 I know it's been forever, thought you'd never hear frome The weather up here is rotten, rainin' granite all the time And both moons are glowin' purple and there is no sun to...

A telepathic line to a shadow On the wall, just a passenger and that is all Taking off on a midnight flight The airline ticket in his hand held tight Polar route, destination: oblivion "can I take that little box...