I've Got a Secret
Keep it simple plain and straight
Say a word and seal your fate
Tell myself don’t complicate this too
I’ve got a secret for you
Words be nimble words be quick
Words resemble stones and sticks
If they break your bones I’ll fix them too
I’ve got a secret for you
Falling for you
Time will tell cause he knows I won’t
I’ll do what I do and hate what I don’t
Keep it simple plain and true
I’ve got a secret for you
A Rock and Roll Heart
I’ve got a rock and roll heart and a washed out mind
And the life I want, I want to leave behind
I’ve got a rock and roll heart and a washed out mind
Well the Beatles and the Band and the heroes I know
The lure of the stage with the lights a glow
But I got a pocket full of nothin’ and a hobo’s clothes
Now you’re over there on the other coast
And I’m over here in a sinking show
My words fill the room and come back untold
Then the fear sets in
I’m gonna die alone
Alone
I’ve got a rock and roll heart and a washed out mind
And the life I want, I want to leave behind
I’ve got a rock and roll heart and a washed out mind
To Kill Ya
Baby I wrote this song for to kill ya
Baby I wrote this song to see you gone
And I hope that these words will do the trick
And the melody will stick in your head
Drums they pound till you’re dead
Baby I wrote this song for to make ya
Baby I wrote this song to make you sing along
And I hope you tap your little foot
And raise your pretty hand
And shake it out
Saying how you almost knew the man who wrote this song
Then one, two, three you’re gone
And I hope it cuts you down
Maybe I wrote this song because I want you
Maybe I wrote this song because I don’t need you anymore
But baby maybe is a word
That people like to say to keep you hanging on
And when you’re all alone and destitute
I’ll say to you
One, two, three you’re gone
The Working Mom’s Anthem
You know I’m working everyday and getting home with bills to pay
I’m singing all the bluest songs and I’ve got a kid that’s on the way
I’ve got nothin’ to say, I’ve got nothin’ to say, I’ve got nothin’ to say, I’ve got nothin’ to say
I’ll sleep when I’m dead
I’m getting off on paid TV, I’m getting off and hour late
I’ve got everything it takes to be a wife in this day and age
I’m getting old, getting old, getting old, getting old
I'm tired of getting tired
It’s getting old this getting tired
My hands are getting tired
I’m tired
You know there’s lots of stuff to do but nothing really here to see
I’ve got a friend I see sometimes I’ve got a friend I see sometimes
I’ve got a hole, got a hole, got a hole right in my soul
But I’m bound to patch it up any day
I’m tired of getting tired
It’s getting old this getting tired
My hands are getting tired
I’m tired
She sits alone
All alone
Wondering when they’ll get home
She sits alone
All alone wondering how she got here
I’m tired of getting tired
It’s getting old this getting tired
My hands are getting tired
I’m tired
The Ballad of Sam Snooki
All you want you can’t have
And to this day it makes you sad
No one is talking about you, no one is talking about you
Everyone thinks you’re great
And all your life you could’ve been
A gold print name a company pen
Just close your mouth a while, just close your mouth a while
Maybe you’ll learn something
Want to walk where you choose
Play the game and never lose
Go out and pick a fight, find out who’s on your side
End up sleeping alone
Love Is
Maybe she would walk with you
Or maybe she would let you hold her shoes
Or maybe she would run and maybe you would fall
But what’s it gonna take for you to recognize
Everyone flies by the seat of their pants
Holidays wear you thin
And holidays come and go with the same
Hollow little thought in the back of your mind
But wrap your presents up in a paper bag
Who cares what kind of dough you spend on your gifts?
When all the right words, the words you’re waiting for
And all the right shadows fall
Well you’ll be waiting for years for that day to come
But don’t you wait too long, no don’t you wait too long
Because you know everyone falls in love
And everyone makes that change for love
But don’t you let it bring you down or cause you any grief
Because love is not a loan that you pay on time
Love is not crutch that you think is fine
Love is not a book made to keep you in line
Love is not a law for you to break or live by
Love is not a word that you should throw around
Love is not a stone for you to cast when you’re down
Love is in your eye
Love is in your hand
Love it doesn’t care if you’re a fool or a rich man
Because love is
Confidence Is
I was waiting in line down at the station
Carving out the years in my head
When I walked through to turnstile door you called my mind
And with love in the back of your mind
And me in the back of your handout line
We got high, so high!
Now them scenes in your head are never clear
When you love someone a little more than you reveal
And you’re waiting for your dance to come
You wait with wet palms
And the room fell under your toe
When you showed up in your boots with your slip dress on
And I was high, so high!
Then I walked around
With a dry mouth and a hole inside of my confidence
And the girls don’t know your name
And the time it don’t seem to change
And your friends don’t want to stay
And you come down sad
Steppin’ Out
Love, have you been steppin’ out?
Been steppin’ out on me
Love, have you been steppin’ out?
Been steppin’ out on me
I wait for you most everynight
When the stars shine down so bright
When the stars shine down, I want you around
I say those things, that you don’t want to hear
Because they’re on my mind
And I guess by now, we both know how
To live again, strangers
So love, have you been steppin’ out?
Been steppin’ out on me
Love, have you been steppin’ out?
Been steppin’ out on me
Annie
When those downtown lights burn up your nights, babe
Who's gonna take you?
And when you’re rolling home cold and stoned, babe
Who’s gonna make you right?
When your tongue it don’t sting and your eyes they can’t sing to me, babe
Who’s gonna take you?
And when your broke down song it plays so long, pretty babe
Who’s gonna take it off?
And when your word they just fall down to the floor, babe
Who’s gonna take you?
And when your good luck smile it don’t shine anymore for you, babe
Who’s gonna kiss your mouth?
I bought you pretty flowers
I called you on my way home
Have Van Will Travel
Go to the Midwest
You can drive to the shore
It’s just not the same
It’s just not the same no more
Before there were pictures
Before there was paint
You held it in
You held it in your brain
It was a long time ago
A long time ago
On and on it goes
Like the waves that pound the shore
A long time ago
On and on and on it goes
You can fool all the fishes
You can fool all your friends
You won’t get by me
You won’t get by me again
They say there’s a star for
Every life that’s gone by
You see it in
You can see it in your eye