Sleeping With The Dog Jethro Tull

Sleeping With The Dog Her love is like a candle: you light it up at night. Her heart is like a pack of cards: one chance to guess it right. Sometimes I do.

Journeyman Jethro Tull

Orange beams divide the darkness Rumbling fit to turn the waking worm. Sliding through Victorian tunnels where green moss oozes from the pores.

No Lullaby Jethro Tull

There's a lock on the window; there's a chain on the door: a big dog in the hall. But there's dragons and beasties out there in the night to snatch you if you fall.

Dog-Ear Years Jethro Tull

Rusted and ropy Dog-eared old copy Vintage and classic or just plain Jurassic all words to describe me Relaxed in the knowledge that happily present are all things to sustain me nurture and claim

Journey Man Jethro Tull

In late night commuter madness Double-locked black briefcase on the floor like a faithful dog with master sleeping in the draught beside the carriage door.

The Dog-ear Years Jethro Tull

The Dog-ear Years Rusted and ropy. Dog-eared old copy. Vintage and classic, or just plain Jurassic: all words to describe me.

Another Harry's Bar Jethro Tull

Wet wind on the sidewalk I'm staring at the rain Walking up the street, yeah and walking down again And my feet are tired and my brain is numb See that broken neon sign saying, hey, in you come

Flight From Lucifer Jethro Tull

Flight From Lucifer* Flee the icy Lucifer. Oh he's an awful fellow! What a mistake! I didn't take a feather from his pillow. Here's the everlasting rub: neither am I good or bad.

Out Of The Noise Jethro Tull

Old dog of experience, ripping through the black and yellow cabs, dodging rickshaws and the bicycle boys.

Ginnungagap Jethro Tull

This first and elemental flesh Both man and woman falls awake From void and darkness, frost and flame From sleeping Ymir, a world to make The wordless voice, the scream, the howl Pure essence fills new

Saturation Jethro Tull

Got out through the window. While faint little skirts of Fate was not my idea of fun, I'll jump to it gladly. The town was filled with smoke and haze.

Aqualung (BBC Ver.) Jethro Tull

Sitting on the park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent Snot is running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung

Aqualung (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Sitting on the park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent Snot is running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung

Aqualung Jethro Tull

Aqualung (Lyrics by Jennie Anderson) Sitting on a park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent. Snot running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.

Sweet Dream Jethro Tull

You're going back to be all the things you want to be While in sweet dreams you softly sigh. You hear my voice is calling to be mine again, Live the rest of your life in a day.

Fly By Night Jethro Tull

I laid my love beside the door and left you sleeping on the floor. So long. I fly by night, I fly by night. I fly by night. I fly by night.

This Is Not Love Jethro Tull

Cheap hotel in some seaboard town closed down for the winter and whispered names.

This Is Not Love Jethro Tull

Cheap hotel in some seaboard town closed down for the winter and whispered names.

The Rattlesnake Trail Jethro Tull

Got the law laid down to the left of me. Got the real world to the right. Heading up through the middle with my cat and my fiddle yeah, looking for a fight.

Orion Jethro Tull

Orion Orion, won't you give me your star sign Orion, get up on the sky-line I'm high on my hill and I feel fine Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady wine Orion, light your lights: come guard the

Fallen On Hard Times Jethro Tull

Running on bad lines we'd better run as we go, Tear up, tear up the overdraft again. Oh, dear Prime Minister it's all such a mess. Go right ahead and pull the rotten tooth. Oh, Mr.

Heavy Horses Jethro Tull

Last of the line at an honest day's toil, Turning the deep sod under, Flint at the fetlock, chasing the bone, Flies at the nostrils plunder.

Under Wraps Jethro Tull

Stamp the date upon your file masquerade, but well worth while. Wrapped in the warmth of you wrapped up in your smile. Wrapped in the folds of your attention.

Baker St. Muse - Crash-Barrier Waltzer Jethro Tull

And here slip I dragging one foot in the gutter in the midnight echo of the shop that sells cheap radios And there sits she no bed, no bread, no butter on a double yellow line where she can park anytime

Old Ghosts Jethro Tull

Old Ghosts Hair stands high on the cat's back like a ridge of threatening hills. Sheepdogs howl, make tracks and growl their tails hanging low.

Set-Aside Jethro Tull

Winter sun catches dog fox through thin hedges: throws his long shadow north to the emptiness. Farmhouse in tatters; shuttered and battered. Even lovers don't go there these last few years.

One White Duck/010 = Nothing At All Jethro Tull

There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray And the motorway's stretching right out to us all as I pull on my old wings one white duck on

One White Duck (Take 5) Jethro Tull

A one, two, three There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray And the motorway's stretching right out to us all, as I pull on my old Wings

One White Duck Jethro Tull

One White Duck / 0/10 = Nothing At All There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way. And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray.

Baker Street Muse Jethro Tull

In the underpass, the blind man stands. With cold flute hands. Symphony match-seller, breath out of time. You can call me on another line. Indian restaurants that curry my brain.

Baker St. Muse:Pig-Me And The... Jethro Tull

In the underpass, the blind man stands. With cold flute hands. Symphony match-seller, breath out of time. You can call me on another line. Indian restaurants that curry my brain.

One White Duck/0-10=Nothing At All Jethro Tull

There's a haze on the skyline to wish me on my way And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray And the motorway's stretching right out to us all as I pull on my old wings one white

Memory Bank Jethro Tull

Memory Bank* All along the icy wastes there are faces smiling in the gloom. Roll up roll down, Feeling unwound? Step into the viewing room.

Play In Time Jethro Tull

Sleeping is hard to come by, So we'll all sit down and try to play in time, and we feel like singing. Talking to people in my way.

Under Wraps #1 Jethro Tull

Need to know Stamp the date upon your file masquerade, but well worth while Wrapped in the warmth of you wrapped up in your smile Wrapped in the folds of your attention Wear an air(keep mum) of

Cold Wind To Valhalla (Live) Jethro Tull

And ride with us young bonny lass --- with the angels of the night. Crack wind clatter --- flesh rein bite on an out-size unicorn. Rough-shod winging sky blue flight on a cold wind to Valhalla.

Cold Wind to Valhalla (2002 Remaster) Jethro Tull

And ride with us young bonny lass With the angels of the night. Crack wind clatter flesh rein bite On an out-size unicorn. Rough-shod winging sky blue flight On a cold wind to Valhalla.

Cold Wind To Valhalla (BBC Ver.) Jethro Tull

And ride with us young bonny lass with the angels of the night Crack wind clatter flesh rein bite on an out size unicorn Rough shod winging sky blue flight on a cold wind to Valhalla And join with us please

Cold Wind To Valhalla Jethro Tull

Cold Wind To Valhalla And ride with us young bonny lass with the angels of the night. Crack wind clatter flesh rein bite on an out-size unicorn.

The Third Hoorah Jethro Tull

The Third Hoorah Hoorah! WarChild, dance the days and nights away sweet child, how do you do today? WarChild, dance the days and nights away sweet child, how do you do today?

The Secret Language Of Birds Jethro Tull

Seems all too contrived, There was no master-plan, but the fact is: you must stay with me and learn the secret language of birds.

Baker St. Muse - Baker St. Muse Jethro Tull

Windy bus stop Click Shop window Heel Shady gentleman Fly button Feel In the underpass, the blind man stands With cold flute hands Symphony match seller, breath out of time You can call me on another line

Two Fingers Jethro Tull

And you place your final burden on your hard-pressed next of kin: Send the chamber-pot back down the line to be filled up again.

Hot Mango Flush Jethro Tull

Ladies with ice cream hair - Gyroscopic pink neon beams - Everybody's happy about something. The crowd moves like a flock of starlings: they switch direction as one.

Acres Wild Jethro Tull

By deep brown rivers that slither darkly through far marches where the blue hare races. Come with me to the Winged Isle northern father's western child.

SeaLion Jethro Tull

SeaLion Over the mountains, and under the sky riding dirty gray horses, go you and I. Mating with chance, copulating with mirth the sad-glad paymasters (for what it's worth).

CREW NIGHTS Jethro Tull

Tear it down in double quick time To get the eighth truck shifted 'bout midnight The locker rooms are empty but the [Strobo Tickers?][strobe boats?]

General Crossing Jethro Tull

Rough wheels meshing on a landscape with no trees. The tall General points to the distance disconnects his power supply.

With You There To Help Me Jethro Tull

With You There To Help Me In days of peace sweet smelling summer nights of wine and song; dusty pavements burning feet. Why am I crying, I want to know. How can I smile and make it right?

For Michael Collins, Jeffrey And Me Jethro Tull

And the blind and lusty lovers of the great eternal lie go on believing nothing since something has to die.