Girl-things ain't been goin' too good for me
Girl-I'm living in the middle of a mystery
You're the only one that can turn me on
'N' now that you're gone I said
Girl-I'm livin' in the middle of your memory
Girl-You're still the figure in my favorite fantasy
I know you know
That's the way it goes
And still my love grows-I said

'N' girl-I'm livin' in the middle of a broken dream
I said girl-all this fallin' in love ain't like it seems
Out in the rain-can't you feel my pain
Again 'n' again 'n' again 'n' again 'n' again
All of the good, all o' the good ones are taken
Maybe I was mistaken-maybe I got it wrong
But all of the good ones are taken in my song
Girl-I'm living in the middle of a mystery
You're the only one that can turn me on
'N' now that you're gone I said
Girl-I'm livin' in the middle of your memory
Girl-You're still the figure in my favorite fantasy
I know you know
That's the way it goes
And still my love grows-I said

'N' girl-I'm livin' in the middle of a broken dream
I said girl-all this fallin' in love ain't like it seems
Out in the rain-can't you feel my pain
Again 'n' again 'n' again 'n' again 'n' again
All of the good, all o' the good ones are taken
Maybe I was mistaken-maybe I got it wrong
But all of the good ones are taken in my song
Fare thee well gentle maid I ll see you on your way And the sun will rise tomorrow And wash my sins ...
Casino Steel Ian Hunter Dangerfield You were just a twinkle in your teenage mother s eyes I was squeezing ...
You might be a celebrity everybody sits up and begs You might be the sexiest thing since God invented legs You might...
Genocidal tendencies are silly to extreme After all you re still quite small you don t know where you ve been You was...
I packed my bags in the land of rags Cos I don t believe in them dimmo drags Don t wanna vote for ...
Hunter McNasty Life takes a little piece of you away Most everyday of your life Oh learn to get wise y...
Vestal Virginia ain t got a bad thought in ya you re a bastard Mean as a killer instinct that s within ya you re ...
Ian Hunter Wrote this poem Called quotthe floods roll on quot He said this ain t yours Where d you get it...
Ian Hunter Green lights on Broadway All the magic seems to say Come and ride with me baby you know It s got to ...
Ian Hunter Get your son young n dumb Give him a gun make him run Hot stuff on a Saturday night Wait...


