Mother, don't you recognize your son? Coming home, 'cause I failed you Mother I'll be there in the morning If you'll have me back The rent up here is much too high For a room without a tap I'll be...
Thought I was lookin' good So I cycled 'cross the neighbourhood Was invited by a skinny girl Into her high class world Left my bicycle under the stairs Laid my coat across the kosher chairs Made my...
I got a letter It come to me by mail My baby's coming' home I hope that she don't fail (Chorus) Because I feel so good I feel so good You know I feel so good Feel like ballin' the jack I drove into...
I don't care who's watching Don't mind what the surfing heads might say Although I may not be no Charlie Atlas I'm gonna take my shirt off anyway Now skin and bones sinks easy on the high tide And I'm...
Sweet Lady Mary has to rest her poor head Wakes in the morning with her breakfast in bed I tried to help her but I did not know how I tried to love her but it's all over now Nothing left to comfort me...