How does it feel to be
One of the beautiful people?
Now that you know who you are.
What do you want to be?
And have you travelled very far?
Far as the eyes can see
How does it feel to be
One of the beautiful people?
How often have you been there?
Often enough to know
What did you see when you were there?
Nothing that doesn't show
Baby you're a RICH man
Baby you're a rich man
Baby you're a rich man too

See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me

Listening to you, I get the music
Gazing at you, I get the heat
Following you, I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet

Right behind you, I see the millions
On you, I see the glory
From you, I get opinions
From you, I get the story

I like to drink and to dance all night
Comes to a fix not afraid to fight
You got that right
Said, you got that RIGHT
Sure got that right

I drink alone, with nobody else
I drink alone, with nobody else
You know when I drink alone
I prefer to be by myself

No, I ain't seen my baby since the night before last,
Gotta get a DRINK man, I'm gonna get gassed
Gonna get high man, I ain't had enough,
Need me a triple shot of that stuff
Gonna get drunk, won't you listen right here,
I want one bourbon, one shot and one beer
One bourbon, one scotch, one beer

No, I ain't seen my baby since the night before last,
Gotta get a DRINK man, I'm gonna get gassed
Gonna get high man, I ain't had enough,
Need me a triple shot of that stuff
Gonna get drunk, won't you listen right here,
I want one bourbon, one shot and one beer
One bourbon, one scotch, one beer

"blow it out your ass, motorcycle man! I mean, I am the devil,
Do you understand? just what will you give me
For your
Titties and beer? I suppose you noticed this little
Contract here..."

yer goddam right, you son-of-a-whore,

"don't call me that"

That's about the only reason i learned writing for
...gimme that paper...bet yer ass I'll sign...
'cause I need a beer, 'n it's titty-squeezin' time

Red hot women and ice cold beer
And enough of both to last the year
What's paradise like, is my idea
Red hot women and ice cold beer

What's the other place like, is my idea
Ice cold women, and red hot beer

Got on a bus in Memphis,
Destination Rome.
Georgia ain't no PARADISE
But a place I just call home.
I sat next to a broken hearted bride
She was cryin', tryin' so hard to hide
Her selfish sorrow.

Lamps in the windows burnin' bright, over in Santa Fe tonight
Full moon shining down along the border
But the ground is hard and the night is black
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in GEORGIA

Well, we've been drivin' all night, ever since we were teenagers,
Up to that BORDER town where the outlaw station air waves
Where the DJ's outta sight and his heart is so courageous
And he loves every song that he's puttin' on for the free and brave

If I was President
And the Congress call my name
I'd say "who do ...
Who do you think you're fooling?"
I've got the Presidential Seal
I'm up on the Presidential Podium
My mama loves me
She loves me
She gets down on her knees and hugs me
And she loves me like a rock
She rocks me like the rock of ages
And she loves me
She loves me, loves me, loves me, loves me

Rock me on the water
Sister will you soothe my fevered brow
Rock me on the water, maybe I'll remember
Maybe I'll remember how
Rock me on the water
The wind is with me now
So rock me on the water
I'll get down to the sea somehow

The scream of the ambulance is sounding in my ears
Tell me, SISTER Morphine, how long have I been lying here?
What am I doing in this place?
Why does the doctor have no face?

Well, I keep on thinkin' 'bout you, Sister Golden Hair surprise
And I just can't live without you; can't you see it in my eyes?
I been one poor correspondent, and I been too, too hard to find
But it doesn't mean you ain't been on my mind

in your eyes
the light the heat
in your eyes
I am complete
in your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
in your eyes
the resolution of all the fruitless searches
in your eyes

There she stood in the DOORWAY
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
This could be Heaven or this could be Hell

Have you come here for forgiveness
Have you come to raise the dead
Have you come here to play Jesus
To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much
More than a lot
You gave me nothing
Now it's all I got
We're one
But we're not the same
We hurt each other
Then we do it again

Your black cards can make you money
So you hide them when you're able
In the land of milk and honey
You must put them on the table, yeah
You go back Jack DO IT AGAIN
Wheel turnin' 'round and 'round
You go back Jack do it again

I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain,
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas!
But it's all right. Im jumpin jack flash,
Its a gas! gas! gas!

I said "Hey, what's your name baby"
Maybe we can see things the same
Now don't you wait or hesitate
Let's move before they raise the parking rate
ALL RIGHT now baby, it's all right now
All right now baby, it's all right now

Roll it over, let's take it from behind.
Roll it over, let's take it from behind.
It's only love, God knows it ain't no crime.

Oh I am just a vagabond
A drifter on the run
And eloquent profanity
It rolls right off my tongue
And I have dined in palaces
Drunk wine with Kings and Queens
But darlin', oh darlin'
You're the best thing I've ever seen
Won't you roll me easy
Oh slow and easy
Take my independence
With no apprehension,no tension
You walki' talkin' dream paradise
Sweet pair a' dice

Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me
And make me burn the candle right down,
But baby, baby, I don't need no jewels in my crown.
Cause all you women is low down gamblers,
Cheatin' like I don't know how,
But baby, baby, there's fever in the funk house now.
This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin',
Don't you know you know the duece is still wild.
Baby, I can't stay, you got to roll me
And call me the tumblin' dice.

Put a CANDLE in the window
'Cause I feel I've gotta move.
Though I'm goin', goin'
I'll be comin' home soon
Long as I can see the light.

I can't stand the rain, against my window
Bringing back, sweet memories
I can't stand the rain, against my WINDOW
Cause he ain't here with me
Hey window pane
Tell me, do you remember?
How sweet it used to be

She had lost a million in the game
One look out the WINDOW
At the pine trees and the rain
It wasn't her day

Look out any window
Look out any open door
Look out any window
To see what's going on
In the air around you

Picket lines and picket signs
Don't punish me with brutality
Talk to me, so you can see
Oh, what's going on
What's going on
Ya, what's going on
Ah, what's going on

Well I'm about to get sick
From watchin' my TV
Been checkin' out the news
Until my eyeballs fail to see
I mean to say that every day
Is just another rotten mess
And when it's gonna change, my friend
Is anybody's guess