Sometimes I'm a liar, sometimes I'm a fake Sometimes I'm a hypocrite that everybody hates Sometimes I'm a poet, sometimes I'm a preacher Sometimes I watch
I could move to Hollywood, yeah Get my teeth capped I know I could Be a big star on the silver screen Just like James Dean, I could be a star I could
Simon Peter, won't you put those nets down? Follow me I'll lead you out of this town To a place where no boat has ever been I will make you a fisher of
Flea bitten bag lady, once you looked fine You had a family, you loved just like mine Second hand clothin' and knots in your hair Tonight you might die
The mountains are high, the valleys are low You are confused by which way to go I know there's someone who'll give you a hand Lead you into the promised
The King of Rock, some say lives The Lizard King is surely dead The King of France lost his head The King of Kings bled I'm not the king, I just sing
on the Father Everything is in bloom I'm a season past springtime And my life has gone boom Keep my eyes on the Father Everything is in bloom I don
I've worked hard And I'm ready for a long vacation Got some money in my pocket And I'm going down to the station Saw a poster on a wall And the place
I grew up impressed by the people I knew In the buckle of the Bible belt Hopped in the van with the band Now, I've been just about everywhere else Met
I'm unstable and extreme Good to bad, I've been burnt in between The smoke from the fire in my soul Makes a transparent haze There are things that I
I see what eyes cannot see And ears cannot hear and brains cannot perceive I see a Spirit over me that guides, protects And keeps me from some wrecks
I once was lost in a foaming, roaming, rabid sea Then blooms blossomed, changed my outlook Now I've been set free I once was sinking in a quarry of quicksand
Hey, this is Smooth Steve And we've got some really cool stuff here tonight This is, 'Jazz Odyssey' It's one of the hottest songs right now on college
Flea bitten bag lady once you looked fine you had a family you loved just like mine Second hand clothing and knots in your hair Tonight you might die
I've worked hard and I'm ready for a long vacation got some money in my pocket and I'm going down to the station saw a poster on a wall and the place
I grew up impressed by the people I knew in the buckle of the bible belt hopped in the van with the band now I've been just about everywhere else Met
The king of rock, some say lives the lizard king is surely dead the king of France lost his head the King of Kings bled I'm not the King I just sing
I see what eyes cannot see and ears cannot hear and brains cannot perceive I see a spirit over me that guides protects and keeps me from some wrecks
