buffalo tom
darl
I'm not cryin' for ya I'll let the angels bore ya I'm just tryin' to understand 1,2,3,4,5 I'm callin' Julie you just keep on walkin' I can't laugh at all that matters I can't sleep at night without a stare But I'm not cryin' for ya Is that a big box for ya I'm just tryin' to make some change Make some change I am sick of your goldfish manners I am sick of being in my head No one talks about my problem No one really cares if I'm not here But I ain't cryin for ya My greenest eyes are for ya I'll get up and fly some... Someday Hold my hand and hold my temper Hold my ticket while I go away Cause all the earth and all the angels All the crystal crosses are the same They're the same But I ain't dying for ya Built that big box for ya Ma I'm tryin' to pre..., to pretend Mom, oh ... MOMMA 1,2,3,4,5 I'm calling Julie keep on walkin' Keep on walkin'