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Down Home John Hiatt

gettin' late But I know that he's lyin' I got me no important dates My, how time is flyin' CHORUS: Well I keep on, keep on fallin' I keep on, keep on fallin' I keep on, keep on fallin' Fallin' down

Buffalo River Home John Hiatt

airport's closed And how much thicker this fog is gonna get god only knows Just when you think that you've got a grip Reality sneaks off it gives you the slip As if you ever knew what it was taking you down

Come Back Home John Hiatt

You said you had to go and get your life together I didn't know you had to go at it alone I guess we all have dreams floating on feathers I wish you'd come back home Rugs pulled out and all the curtains

Please Call Home John Hiatt

Well I thought you were in Houston or maybe San Antone I'm up here in Nashville hung up on the phone calling ollie ollie in free baby please call home It's not a new invention it's no monopoly Use

Fly Back Home John Hiatt

He said, "Subdivisions have taken my home There's no more pray to eat" I said, "Where we gonna live?"

Wild Eyed Gypsies John Hiatt

Think I'll save up a little money Go on down to Mexico Take up with some crazy Spanish Lady Listen to the old wind blow She got earrings And she dances I'm an old rusty razor blade Ten to one

Girl On A String John Hiatt

Well hes got her going up and down like a yo-yo And she never feels better than ever, just so-so Like a shrunken head on a rear view mirror She rides along in his atmosphere Like furry dice or some

Girl On A String (Album Version) John Hiatt

Well hes got her going up and down like a yo yo And she never feels better than ever just so so Like a shrunken head on a rear view mirror She rides along in his atmosphere Like furry dice or some voodoo

New Numbers John Hiatt

behaves Standard issue mindless slave Somebody gave you your papers You just stuck around Now I wanna make a scene Interrupt your magazine You're all so tucked in and tapered I'd only let you down

Lincoln Town John Hiatt

cigar What I feel's like an engine room Open it up and smell the perfume I love that deisel burning up the atmosphere When you hear me blow well honey baby know I'm here CHORUS: Well I'm going down

Take Time To Know Her John Hiatt

love She was every thing I've ever been dreaming of But she was bare I wouldn't know it You see her pretty little smile didn't show it When I knew I could see that I wanted her for me I took her home

Heaven Help Us All John Hiatt

Heaven help the child that ain't got a home Heaven help him who walks the streets alone Give him up the roses the mouths begin to foam Heaven help us all Heaven help the blind man that suffers

Come Home to You John Hiatt

they're too high to care And his cries drift off in the night And I been that kid, yes it's true And I been both of those parents too I'm ashamed when I lost my way But I'd do anything just to come home

Let It All Go John Hiatt

You know the pain doesn't end CHORUS: You got to... let it all go Oh, you got to... let it all go Talkin' about let it all go So it don't burn a hole In your heart I knew a girl who Left home

New Numbers (Album Version) John Hiatt

body still behaves Standard issue mindless slave Somebody gave you your papers You just stuck around Now I wanna make a scene Interrupt your magazine You're all so tucked in and tapered I'd only let you down

Stood Up John Hiatt

I guess she never understood what she could do With all her flaming red hair But I could not stand the heat in her kitchen So, Jack, I got out of there I stood up to get a pack of cigarettes Down

She Loves the Jerk John Hiatt

Nights when he drinks at home, she has to whisper throught her tears. "Johnny," she says, "you'd never do these things to me." But I can never make her see he's wasted such precious years.

All the Lilacs in Ohio John Hiatt

Well, you met her there on a New York City stair You were throwing up on your shoes Tryin' to write the great book when it really had you shook With a bad case of wintertime blues So you drag her down

Cop Party John Hiatt

Down on the beat They're lining up everyone Who's got a mind on a bullet and a mouth like a gun Boys and girls Stripped to their innocence We run some real weak links in this long chain of events

Cop Party (Album Version) John Hiatt

Down on the beat They're lining up everyone Who's got a mind on a bullet and a mouth like a gun Boys and girls Stripped to their innocence We run some real weak links in this long chain of events Cop party

Good As She Could Be John Hiatt

as good as she could be Well she had a baby at eighteen Never finished high school Her husband beat her for money and sex Till that cadillac finally ran out of fuel One disaster led to another Down

Leave Your Shoes With The Shoeshine Boy John Hiatt

Tell a joke that nobody knows Tell a joke that nobody knows Well if it's reasonably funny Why, they'll give you all the goddamn money Tell a joke that nobody knows Take your hat off and roll it home

Do You Want My Job John Hiatt

For two dollars forty cents a day CHORUS: Do you want my Do you want my Do you want my Do you want my job I hump the stuff, I take the cash So my kids can wear Adidas And if you live here, home

She Loves The Jerk (Album Version) John Hiatt

We've talked it to death cryin' on the telephone Nights when he drinks at home she has to whisper throught her tears Johnny she says you'd never do these things to me But I can never make her see he's

Train to Birmingham John Hiatt

I've been riding on this train Drinking whiskey for the pain Another good ol' boy going home And every town I see Seems to take a part of me That's the price that you pay when you roam CHORUS

When You Hold Me Tight John Hiatt

(let me hear ya get funky now) When your heart touches mine And my thoughts explode When our wires get crossed And the fire burns my soul Then I know you're home When you shine your light And

Memphis in the Meantime John Hiatt

somethin' in the air Before our upper lips get stiff Maybe we need us a big ol whiff If we could just get off-a that beat little girl Maybe we could find the groove At least we can get a decent meal Down

High John Hiatt

endash; , like a star up in the sky That Indiana limestone coolin' off as we got high High as high as a water tower high High as a pop fly high High as a sunflower high High as the wild geese that home

Down in Front John Hiatt

I spend so much time tryin' To learn all your languages I got nothin' to say It's all cheap talk in kind And a matter of time Some fool gets his way Down on his knees he says I got this feelin'

Friend Of Mine John Hiatt

He could sing Like a child A mother's dream So sweet and mild Or big and mean Loud and wild This friend of mine His voice is still Like the night Rustling winds Of angel's flight Take him home

The Action John Hiatt

Now, there's a jumpin' little place I go Called The Action It's just about a mile or so Down the street And there's a part goin' on in there Down a lot of funky stairs And everything will be rare

Memphis In Meantime (Live) John Hiatt

somethin' in the air Before our upper lips get stiff Maybe we need us a big ol whiff If we could just get off a that beat little girl Maybe we could find the groove At least we can get a decent meal Down

Cane Breaks John Hiatt

I met a preacher down by the cane breaks Sat there the devil right there at his side Bolt of lightning struck that cane break You should have seen the preacher jumpin' on back Double dealers there

Skin Game John Hiatt

Ay, Amigo ---------------- -- got everything that money can buy Now it's a place where a face ain't got no name Down here everybody's playing that ol' skin game Down in Mexico, mexico Well a boy

Sure As I'm Sittin' Here John Hiatt

Get up; ya get down Get lost and then ya get found Sure as I'm sittin' here Sure as I'm sittin' here Ya get a laugh; ya get a cry Get 'em all before you die Sure as I'm sittin' here Sure as I'm sittin'

Zero House John Hiatt

and I want it back No more loving on the torture rack No more running when you call my name The things we've done, baby make me feel ashamed Minus me, minus you, Smoke out, ghost lovers, burn down

One Kiss John Hiatt

CHORUS: One kiss and we're on our own One kiss it can mean so much One kiss and we're almost home One kiss that's the final touch They shot that Galileo off to Jupiter We'll have some pictures

Death By Misadventure John Hiatt

Well, Harry had a good job working' for the Secret Service He had a wife and kids at home who made him awful nervous He'd never done a damn thing you could call experimental And he had this aching

Death By Misadventure (Album Version) John Hiatt

Well Harry had a good job working' for the Secret Service He had a wife and kids at home who made him awful nervous He'd never done a damn thing you could call experimental And he had this aching feeling

Howlin' Down The Cumberland John Hiatt

Frozen on this road tonight I had a fix on the brightest star Now I'm not sure, where you are North is south and east is west Where's the love that I knew best Shifting in this icy wind Howlin' down

The Wreck of the Barbie Ferrari John Hiatt

Saturday night he comes home stinking Sunday morning she wakes up thinking and thinking and thinking and thinking does she need to get the kids dressed to go to church he's pulled a shotgun out of

Wrote It Down And Burned It John Hiatt

There's a dead girl's body By the railroad track She's waiting for a train Jimmy left town like a fade to black In his Camero in the rain She wrote it down and burned it Jimmy loves who knows

Love In Flames John Hiatt

You never had these feelings to burn You took my love and baby you turned [Chorus:] Is it all in my mind Or is it a cruel game This love in flame I was up so high Where eagles fly I just never looked down

Drive South John Hiatt

dirt anymore Though love's not earned, Baby it's our turn We were always looking for true north With our heads in the clouds, just a little off course I left the motor running, now if you're feeling down

My Edge Of The Razor (Album Version) John Hiatt

We've been training Now we look like each other Face down and Booked and printed for young lovers Even as I write out of this song The ink wears off but the beat goes on I pledge my edge of the razor

Cold River John Hiatt

Well, he packed up his suitcase 'Cause the deal gone down She was slipping on her stockings Lord it made the sweetest sound There was a baby in the reeds Along the river outside of town As he wound his

Seven Little Indians John Hiatt

was movin' in for the kill Blazing like a trail Shot through the eyes of the seven little Indians Blazing like the sheets of light dancing up in the sky Up above Anchorage Blazing like a star shot down

Down In Front (Album Version) John Hiatt

I spend so much time tryin' To learn all your languages I got nothin' to say It's all cheap talk in kind And a matter of time Some fool gets his way Down on his knees he says I got this feelin' That you're

One More Time John Hiatt

in the attic Just laughin' at her life CHORUS: And it's one more time All the grapes are on the vine And I'm gonna take what's mine One more time Everybody's nervous The window shades are down

Face Of God John Hiatt

And sometimes I don't even wanna try I'm not looking for love, baby Looking how I'm looking Anybody tell me where all love go I know I want something Before you see the eyes of God Cause I'm busting down