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Walkin' Wounded

I'm walkin' wounded,
Got my heart in a sling.
I've been injected,
Till I don't feel a thing.
You got me hurting,
Where it gets me most.
If I had some sense,
I'd move back to the Southern Coast.

Yeahhhh....
 
I'm truly wounded
Like a fox in a snare.
I feel inspected,
'Cause I'm caught in your glare.
You've done your damage,
Are you sure that you're through?
Don't cross me no more,
I've had enough of you.

Yeahhhh....

I'm sleepwalkin',
Like an unlit fuse,
I'm breaking out, baby,
Got no time to lose.

I feel suspended',
Got no lust for life.
You drew my picture,
As sharp as a knife.
Time is a wastin',
But the message got through.
Don't cross me no more,
I've had enough of you.
   
I'm walkin' wounded,
Got my heart in a sling.
I've been injected,
Till I don't feel a thing.
You got me hurtin',
Where it gets me most.
I've got some sense now,
I'm going back to the Southern Coast.

Yeahhhh....yeah.

WALK ON HOT COALS

Well I lost my shirt in a card game,
In which I never had a chance,
Well I lost my shirt in a card game,
Which I never had a chance.
The deck was marked, 
The game was rigged, 
You could not tell at a glance.

 

Well I lost my job at the weekend,
And I was back out on the streets,
Well I lost my job at the weekend,
I was back out on the streets,
Found a way to get a dollar,
But I spent it on the roulette wheel.

Walk on hot coals,
Sleep on a bed of nails,
Walk on thin ice, 
Skate on razor blades,
Got my little girl beside me, 
No matter what else fails...yea.

Well I spent it all down at the racetrack,
All the way my horse led the field,
Spent it all down at the racetrack,
All the way home my horse led the field,
But it was a hoax, the mare was doped, 
A length to win she fell down on her knees. 

Gonna throw away my lucky penny,
My rabbits foot and gypsy ring,
Throw away my lucky penny,
My rabbits foot and gypsy ring,
Not gonna gamble on my baby, 
On this loosing streak I might not win .

Well I walk on hot coals,
Sleep on a bed of nails,
Walk on thin ice, 
Skate on razor blades,
Got my little girl beside me, 
No matter what else fails. 

Well I walk on hot coals,
Sleep on a bed of nails,
Walk on thin ice, 
Skate on razor blades,
Got my little girl beside me, 
No matter what else fails. 

WAVE MYSELF GOODBYE

Well I don't know, anymore,
I don't know, why I feel so sore,
I only know, I love you more,
Feel so blue, I think I'll wave myself goodbye.

The people say it, you look away,
From my mind, you wouldn't stay,
But you get stronger there, every day,
You know I feel so alone,
I think I'll wave myself goodbye.

I think I'll wave myself goodbye,
I just go on playing a loosing game,
I just go on playing a loosing game,
Some day, some day, ooooh.

It takes a fool, to learn to see,
If you can make out, the wood from the trees,
I must be blind, as I could be,
And now I feel so blue,
I think I'll wave myself goodbye.

Well I don't know, anymore,
I've lost you for sure,
I only know, I wanted more,
I feel so blue,
I think I'll wave myself goodbye.

Wayward Child

Well, you always were a problem,
Always running wild,
Trouble is your middle name
You know you're a wayward child.

Well, you always get your feet wet,
You always play with knives,
Well watch that you don't cut yourself,
You know you're a wayward child,
They call you the wayward child.

Well you always go you're on way,
Sometimes you play with fire,
Well, can you run forever,
Before you run right out of time,
Oh, will you run right out of time,

No one's gonna change you,
It ain't no use,
Well, who is gonna tame you, 
Tie you in a noose.

Well, nothing's gonna change you,
It ain't no use,
Oh, no one's gonna tame you,
Tie you in a noose.

Well, you always were a problem,
Never meek and mild,
Life is just a street fight,
Well, you know you're the wayward child,
They call you the wayward child.

You always get your feet wet,
You always play with knives,
Well watch that you don't cut yourself,
You know you're the wayward child,
You know you're the wayward child,
You look like a wayward child.

WHAT IN THE WORLD

What in the world,
What in the world am I gonna do?
What in the world,
What in the world am I gonna do?

My best girl packed up to leave me,
She knew I did not want her to.
Yeah....

See me early in the morning,
Crying last thing at night.

See me crying early in the morning,
Moaning last thing at night.

My woman packed up and leave me,
I can't do a thing right.

Where in the world,
Where in the world am I suppose to go?
Where in the world,
Where in the world am I suppose to go?

I'll find someplace,
I'll be sure to let you know.
Yeah....

What in the world,
What in the world am I gonna do?
Where in the world,
Yeah...that's right, right
What in the world am I gonna do?

My best girl packed up and leave me,
She knew I did not want her to.
Knew I did not want her to.

WHEELS WITHIN WHEELS

If you keep on walkin',
You'll walk right outta sight.
And if you keep your eyes closed,
You will not see the light.

Just give me a chance,
To put it right.

If you keep your heart closed,
You'll live out in the cold.
And you'll go on searchin',
It's such a lonesome road.

Let me be the one,
You wanna hold.

Yea

Wheels within wheels,
Confused what you feel a little bit.
Rules within rules,
Won't hide the hurt I have felt.

Well, I could keep on tryin',
Looks like its all been in vain.
For somethin's truly got you,
Its carryin' you away.
Don't leave me standing,
In this empty space.

WHEN MY BABY SHE LEFT ME

When my baby she left me,
Left me with a mule to ride,
When my baby she left me,
Left me with a mule to ride,
When that train left the station,
That old mule laid down and died.

Just give my baby,
A brand new twenty dollar bill,
I done give my baby.
A brand new twenty dollar bill,
If that don't get her back,
I swear this old shotgun will.

Standing down by the landing,
Big old board on the door,
Standing down by the landing,
Big old board on the door,
When I say goodbye,
Won't see that girl no more.

Look out baby,
Gonna spread the news,
Look out baby,
Got to spread the news,
Treat me so bad,
I'm buried with these blues.

When my baby she left me,
Left me with a mule to ride,
When my baby she left me,
Left me with a mule to ride,
When that train left the station,
That old mule laid down and died.
Yeah............

WHOLE LOT OF PEOPLE

A whole lot of people talking,
Trying to make sense.
Seems everybody's living on a barbed wire fence, 
Whole lotta people too proud to call,
'Cause it won't get no help at all.

 

Everybody's waiting for the good news day,
But it seems so far away.
Wonder if it's ever gonna come,
'Cause the way it's been,
The restless one.

Lot of things have gotta change,
If it's not already too late.
But it is worth the wait,
So, let's not hang our heads,
The light will shine one day.

Yeahhhh...come on..

Lot of things have gotta change,
If it's not already too late.
But it is worth the wait,
So, let's not hang our heads,
The light will show through yet.

Yeahh...

Now listen baby, and listen well,
I've got only one thing to tell.
Don't you worry about people telling lies,
They're only catching flies.

Yeahhh..

A whole lotta people talking, 
Trying to make sense. 
Seems everybody's living on a barbed wire fence,
Whole lotta people too proud to call,
'Cause it won't get no,
'Cause it won't get no, 
'Cause it won't get no,
Help at all,
Help at all.

Yeahhh...come on

WHO'S THAT COMING

Tell me, who's that coming?
Not walking, but running.
Cool as the mountain breeze.
Well, that song she's humming,
Could make my guitar start strumming.
Automatically.

Tell me, who's that speaking?
To make my heart start beating.
Really wanna make it pound.
Well, those words she's saying,
Could make even the devil start praying.
On his knees down upon the ground.

She's always had just what it took,
To read me like I was an open book.
There's something burning deep inside of me,
And she's the only one who can set me free.
Yeah....awhhh..

Tell me, who's that coming?
Not hitching or thumbing.
Walking straight at me.
Well, I sure am grinning,
Yeah, she's the one..and,
I guess she'll always be.

Tell me, who's that coming?
Not walking, but running.
Cool as the mountain breeze.
Well, that song she's humming,
Could make my guitar start strumming.
Automatically.
Yeah...

She's always had just what it took,
To read me like I was an open book.
There's something burning deep inside of me,
And she's the only one who can set me free.
Awhhh..that's right.

Who's that coming?
Who's that coming here?
Who's that coming?
Who's that coming?
Who's that coming?
Is that you?
Is that you?
Well, tell me, is that you?
Tell me, is that you?

Who's that coming?
Who's that coming?