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Nobody Knew His Name John Hiatt buddy got killed with his rifle Now he's fighting never on dawn Now he's fighting never on dawn Window begins the rain Nightt so dark, there was nothing else shown Nobody knew his name, boy Nobody knew No Business John Hiatt Yes, I'm lonely-hope you don't catch it Don't want to be down where I last behaved I broke his heart now I can't patch it This time it's grave I kept track of all the love that I gave him And Since His Penis Came Between Us John Hiatt bed I've been a model provider You must admit to that A lovely rented bungalow Two terrific little cats Is there something that I might have missed You haven't heard a word I've said Since his Let It All Go John Hiatt I knew a guy who was Mad at his best friend Stayed that way for Twenty years, and I don't know why he Can't seem to make amends Tears in his eyes You know the pain doesn't end CHORUS: You Twenty-One John Hiatt Was at night when they called the little sheppard boy made him leave his sheep Was a night wind howling on a wild dog growling Or a bird that flew all he never knew were doing to his darkest sleep Leave Your Shoes With The Shoeshine Boy John Hiatt Leave your shoes with the shoeshine boy Leave your shoes with the shoeshine boy Well come back in a week with his smile on your feets Leave your shoes with the shoeshine boy Don't you dance with I Spy (For The FBI) John Hiatt night Definitely was not me, oh baby I spy for the FBI (I spy for the FBI) I spy for the FBI (I spy for the FBI) Just because he was wearin' shades You thought he didn't leave a clue I got his I Spy (For The F.B.I.) (Album Version) John Hiatt were kissin' last night Definitely was not me oh baby I spy for the FBI I spy for the FBI I spy for the FBI I spy for the FBI Just because he was wearin' shades You thought he didn't leave a clue I got his Cold River John Hiatt Well, he packed up his suitcase 'Cause the deal gone down She was slipping on her stockings Lord it made the sweetest sound There was a baby in the reeds Along the river outside of town As he wound his Zero House John Hiatt You took my pride and I want it back No more loving on the torture rack No more running when you call my name The things we've done, baby make me feel ashamed Minus me, minus you, Smoke out, ghost The Rest Of The Dream John Hiatt You were a tiny spark Caught in your parents' eyes When they made love in the dark You were the big surprise And the old man came through Gave his very best for you And your mother's arms They Walk On John Hiatt Someone called out to you And it sounded just like crying On a street where nobody Even knows your name Your mind was getting high on the sweet air As your spirit was flying Steam rising from Icy Blue Heart John Hiatt She came onto him like a slow movin' cold front His beer was warmer than the look in her eyes She sat on a stool, he said, "What do you want?" Buffalo River Home John Hiatt and landing but this airport's closed And how much thicker this fog is gonna get god only knows Just when you think that you've got a grip Reality sneaks off it gives you the slip As if you ever knew The River Knows Your Name John Hiatt Oh the river knows your name And your tears falling like the rain All around you suffering and pain Oh the river knows your name And the river hears you cry As the lightning cracks the open sky Take Time To Know Her John Hiatt I found a woman one I felt I could truley love She was every thing I've ever been dreaming of But she was bare I wouldn't know it You see her pretty little smile didn't show it When I knew I could Getting Excited John Hiatt Just a basement party with some high school friends Boys touching girls, like they did back then But that fat boy you invited He's getting excited Underneath red lights he can't believe his eyes Ring a Bell John Hiatt Ring a bell for a baby child is born Ring a bell to keep her safe and warm Ring a bell so she will not come to harm Ring a bell for the rest of her life Ring a bell for his grandpa's bravery Ring The Night That Kenny Died John Hiatt He was the kind of kid you did not want to sit by He kept his boogers in his desk he wore a neck tie And he never washed his hair You wished he wasn't there But everybody cried The night that Living A Little, Laughing A Little John Hiatt Laugh everyone at the clown He's the best one in town, Ummm ummm Ride on his merry-go-round Spinning faster than sound Uuuuh huh Uuuuh huh Laugh as the funny man cries Though his makeup is smeared They All Leave Town John Hiatt gotta be Three kids and one on the way but it's the same thing everyday Don't go telling my sweet Louise I've been seeing no college girl, please That'd really make her jump and shout Daddy get his The Wreck of the Barbie Ferrari John Hiatt she wakes up thinking and thinking and thinking and thinking does she need to get the kids dressed to go to church he's pulled a shotgun out of the lurch he heads for the TV room starts to search his The Walking Dead John Hiatt It's that mechanical motion Skin -tight when the nights are bloodless Lip-sync the latest notion From zombie drill instructors Throw out of all the parties Maybe it's time for me to bed Now his Girl On A String John Hiatt Well hes got her going up and down like a yo-yo And she never feels better than ever, just so-so Like a shrunken head on a rear view mirror She rides along in his atmosphere Like furry dice or some Girl On A String (Album Version) John Hiatt Well hes got her going up and down like a yo yo And she never feels better than ever just so so Like a shrunken head on a rear view mirror She rides along in his atmosphere Like furry dice or some voodoo Cane Breaks John Hiatt I met a preacher down by the cane breaks Sat there the devil right there at his side Bolt of lightning struck that cane break You should have seen the preacher jumpin' on back Double dealers there Singing the Blues John Hiatt I just wanna tell you mama That this is all wrong I used to be happy I used to be strong But I've been singing the blues Ever since you been gone Now love is a fire So I've been told But nobody Perfectly Good Guitar John Hiatt somebody sing CHORUS: Oh it breaks my heart to see those stars Smashing a perfectly good guitar I don't know who they think they are Smashing a perfectly good guitar It started back in 1963 His Trudy and Dave John Hiatt follow that shot, she rang those words out with all she got With a baby and the laundry in the Chevrolet, Well he thought about following anyway But he drove 'em to the strip mall laundromat, In his Come Home to You John Hiatt There's a mad little kid at the top of the stairs And his eyes, they gather no lies Well, his mom and his dad, they're too high to care And his cries drift off in the night And I been that kid, yes