you gotta feel it yes you gotta feel it to get it right even one time you gotta feel it don't take notes just clear out your mind let go your pride feel it inside it's a it's a it's a
you gotta feel it or I suspect you'll wind up where you don't want to get it's a long way home when you're trying to find your way with a bag full of books the notes that you took a compass and stick and the sevenths and sixths it's a it's a yes sir
to feel it to feel it yeah you gotta feel it oh you gotta feel it yeah
oh you gotta feel it alright oh you gotta feel it alright oh you gotta feel it alright
What you knew of me was all sad and deformed Operator i'm baked and i'm Boy you better take a look in that box because Sitting on them couches Sitting on them floors Well it's better that that's done and now you're gone And the one with you the first Is the one you feel the worst about That's why i'm out in central station and i'm staring at the board I'm staring at the board at central station one more time
I'll never hold you back and I won't force my will I will no longer do the devil's wishes something I read on a dollar bill a paper tiger can't tell you where he stands we'll go back tonight the way that we came I'm not dumb, just want to hold your hand
so alright where we want to be and alright what that we could be
oh we could go kick ass in bars together stay out til morning sharp as knives the new war will get you it will not protect you but I will be there with you when turn out the light said I will be there with you when you turn out the light I will be there with you when you turn out the light
We get high in back seats of cars We break into mobile homes We go to sleep to shake appeal Never wake up on our own
And that's the way we get by Way we get by And that’s the way we get by Way we get by
We go out in stormy weather We rarely practice discern We make love to some weird sin We seek out the taciturn
And that's the way we get by Way we get by And that’s the way we get by Way we get by
We found a new kind of dance in a magazine Tried it out it's like nothing you ever seen You sweet talk like a cop and you know it You bought a new bag of pot, said let's make a new start
And that's the way to my heart The way to my heart
That's the way we get by Way we get by
We get high in back seats of cars We put faith in our concerns Fall in love to down on the street We believe in the sum of ourselves
Small stakes Give you the blues But you don't feel taken Don't think you've been used
Cause it's alright Friday night to Sunday It feels alright keeps your mind on the page
Oh yeah small stakes ensure you the minimum blues But you don't feel taken and you don't feel abused Small stakes tell you that there's nothing can do Can't think big, can't think past one or two and alright! Yeah alright!
Me and my friends Sell ourselves Short but feel Very well
We feel fine Aw we feel fine
And small time danger in your midsize car I don't dig the stripes but I'll go for har mar The big innovation on the minimum wage Is lines up your nose but your life on the page so c'mon Tell me I'm wrong
Small stakes Will kill me When you're stuck In back of the line
It feels alright Friday night to Sunday Aw it feels alright keeps your mind on the page
And small stakes bring you where you're caught in a rut You feel so uptight you just want to throw it all up And small stakes leave you with the minimum blues Can't think big, can't think past one or two so c'mon
Getting caught's made me think it over And it told me that you're never coming back here again We've been doing things the same way for so long That it took me aback And I don't think I'll ever hear that sad song again Don't tell me I've lost youAdvance cassette I just can't believe it No don't say that I've lost you Advance cassetteI just can't believe it You'll know by the look on their faces when they pass you You've been dropped off on the texas highway I've been out here now for so long that I'm not sure How you wound me so tight I'm afraid I won't ever hear that sad song again So don't tell me I've lost you Advance cassette oh no I just can't believe in it No don't say that I've lost you Advance cassette I just can't believe it
Molly said she ought to leave you in the ground When they see you hanging down from on the ceiling I've got a feeling That there's no one if you could speak would believe you I-N-T-H-E-G-R-O-U-N-D ground