Let me crawl through the cracks in your window,
I'll be the light of the moon.
Let me die in the back of your
Camaro
And I'll be your
Hank
Williams, too
Lay me down, sister of mercy
You've such a hard heart of stone
Let me slip my hands into your pocket
And I'll be your
Lennon
Cohen poem
Once in a while, please baby smile
And show there's more
between us than the miles
Now I'm lost too and
I'm thinking of you
The radio is dead all down the dial
Just for tonight let me hide in your apart
ment I need a quiet place to sleep
String me up any way you'd like to
And I'll be your ballad in plain deep
We'll go down to your coastal waters
Lying in that big sun
Let me wash up on your shoreline
And I'll be your dharma balm
Now and then, a winter wind whips
up from the west and dies again
Now I'm this tune when I'm thinking of you an d how I let
you get under my skin
All my promises are red
doors painted black
Why the horses couldn't make
me take them back
It's all been said
You were shy when I barely knew ya,
shared that lilac wine
I was drunk when I called you hallelujah,
I'll be your last goodbye
I'll be your last goodbye,
I'll be your last goodbye
you