Dan mills

Well you called but you never did knock Well you called but my ears they were busy and blocked So I leaned on the door, fell asleep standing tall And dreamt that your fist might awake me And the young...

Dawn is homeless on a suitcase by the train While city princes hail cabs to beat the rain Stacks of books she never reads She never begs There's reservations on her mind and in her head I spend my...

It's been the same old day in this town And my head won't stop hanging down No my head won't stop hanging down It's just the kind of day when your friends don't come around And my head won't stop...

You ain't nothing like the book I'm reading now 'Cause every time I turn a page I can't put you down In my pocket when I walk around but baby please don't make a sound I'll call you when I want you to...

She never drove, never climbed, never walked another road And ever since I can remember in November she's a wilted rose But in the summer she lights right up from her head down to her toes Call me...

Well he ripped a boge Right to the end And he said you listen good my cousin, Manhattan ain't got nothing on a good friend So when your fast cash goes And your bats won't bend He said you call me up...

When you go, take my coat with you So when it snows I'll stay wrapped around your shoulders When you drink, raise your glass to me And you can think of all the inconvenient ways the days would pass...

He ties his bags around his thighs Newspaper bags filled with newspaper lies And combs his hair, straightens his tie But the people still stare the people want to know why He chose to fill the air...