Like thunder, and lightening
The way you love is frightening . . .
I'm a rambler
I'm a gambler
I'm a long ways from home
And if ye don't like me
Well leave me alone
No woman to follow
The world is all mine
And i love none so well
As i love the moonshine . . .
I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight toker
So I handed him my bottle,
and he drank down my last swallow.
Then he bummed a cigarette
and asked me for a light.
And the night got deathly quiet,
and his faced lost all expression.
He said, "If you're gonna play the game,
boy, you gotta learn to play it right.
Everbody's talkin' at me
I can't hear a word they're sayin'
Only the echoes of my mind . . .
Walk a mile for a Camel -
Hah! just talking about that the other day!
oh no, not again, they were bad the first time around...when they weren't "neo".
"Everything old is new again"