PastaJoe

The coyotes wail along the trail, Deep in the heart of Texas. The rabbits rush around the brush, Deep in the heart of Texas.

I can't live if living is without you I can't live, I can't give anymore I can't live if living is without you I can't give, I can't give anymore

And how can you mend a broken heart? How can you stop the rain falling down? Tell me how can you stop the sun from shining? What makes the world go 'round?

I've seen it before, it happens all the time You're closing the door, you leave the world behind You're digging for gold, you're throwing away A fortune in feelings, but someday you'll pay You're as cold as ice You're willing to sacrifice our love You want paradise But someday you'll pay the price, I know

Baby, you come knocking on my front door Same old line you used to use before I said yeah, well, what am I supposed to do I didn't know what I was getting into So you've had a little trouble in town Now you're keeping some demons down Stop draggin' my Stop draggin' my Stop draggin' my heart around

Well, on a train, I met a dame She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walking down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said, train kept a-rolling all night long Train kept a-rolling all night long Train kept a-rolling all night long Train kept a-rolling all night long With a "heave!", and a ho! But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no

Another great entertainer whose personal life decisions ruined his public reputation.

You'd think that people would've had enough of silly love songs But I look around me and I see it isn't so Some people want to fill the world with silly love songs And what's wrong with that? I'd like to know 'Cause here I go again

Dark star crashes, pouring it's light into ashes Reason tatters, the forces tear loose from the axis Searchlight casting for faults in the clouds of delusion

Calling out around the world Are you ready for a brand new beat Summer's here and the time is right For dancing in the street

I don’t to have to tell her where I’m going She never thinks to ask me were I’ve been She’s got a way of being her And letting me be me Loving her is something that just comes naturally My old lady, I’m talking about my old lady The words should have a nice and easy sound My old lady my sweet old lady I’m so glad that lady is around

I should laugh, but I cry Because your love has passed me by You took me by surprise You didn't realize that I was waiting Time goes slowly, but carries on And now the best years have come and gone You took me by surprise I didn't realize that you were laughing

I saw her sitting in the rain Raindrops falling on her She didn't seem to care She sat there and smiled at me Then I knew (I knew, I knew, I knew, I knew) She could make me happy (happy, happy) (She could make me very happy) Flowers in her hair (in her hair) Flowers everywhere (everywhere)

I’ll give you justice, I’ll fatten your purse Show me your moral virtues first Hear me holler hear me moan I pay in blood but not my own

And whatever happened To Tuesday and so slow? Going down the old mine with a Transistor radio Standing in the sunlight laughing Hiding 'hind a rainbow's wall Slipping and sliding All along the waterfall with you My brown-eyed girl You, my brown-eyed girl

I guess they preferred Walter Cronkite in color. 🤷‍♂️

But it was only fantasy The wall was too high, as you can see No matter how he tried, he could not break free And the worms ate into his brain

My family went over to our next door neighbors because they had a color tv. I fell asleep and missed the first step. My mother said she didn’t wake me because I was tired. 😩

I still have a few of the original G.I Joe’s, and the Rat Patrol jeep. My best Christmas was when I got a stack of their accessory packs.

Big booty hoes - up wit it! Hoochie mamas - up wit it! Let me see ya touch the ground!

Now in the street, there is violence And, and a lots of work to be done No place to hang out our washing And, and I can't blame all on the sun We gonna rock down to Electric Avenue And then we'll take it higher (Oh) we gonna rock down to Electric Avenue And then we'll take it higher

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the night

Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin', Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

I had the Superman plate. I could lay tiny wires in it, then pour the liquid in, and have bendable action figures. I’d create all different superheroes by using the appropriate colors.

In the US I’d choose Hawaii, and Maui in particular. It’s more laid back and tranquil than Oahu, and has great beaches with gentle waves. If international I’d say Amsterdam, Netherlands. The canals throughout the central city are so unique and the architecture is beautiful.