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Dry My Tears And Move On Richard Thompson If you don't want me I'll dry my tears and move on If you don't want me I'll dry my tears and move on You treated me just good enough until now But if you're tired of me I'll get over you somehow Oh, if Ghosts in the Wind Richard Thompson Call my name? Did you call my name in the night? I Can't Wake Up To Save My Life Richard Thompson In my nightmare everything's wrong I'm waiting for love, but you come along You smile, you wave, you great me, Ciao! Uninhabited Man Richard Thompson , I had you rolled away But I live as best I can Meet the uninhabited man Please read the sign and walk away What an old dry shell I am The uninhabited man I'll find my feet again you say No doubt they'll Walking The Long Miles Home Richard Thompson Oh, the last bus has gone Or maybe I'm wrong, it just doesn't exist And the words that flew between me and you I must be crossed off your list So I'm walking the long miles home I don't mind losing you Shoot Out The Lights Richard Thompson Keeps his finger on the trigger You know he can't stand the day Shoot out the lights. Shoot out the lights Keep the blind down on the window Ah, keep the pain on the inside Just watching the dark. King Of Bohemia Richard Thompson Let me rock you in my arms I'll hold you safe and small A refugee from the Seraphim In your rich girl rags and all Did your dreams die young? Were they too hard won? Did you reach too high and fall? Al Bowlly's In Heaven Richard Thompson Of You" Now Bowlly's in heaven and I'm in limbo now Well I gave my youth to king and country But what's my country done for me But sentenced me to misery I traded my helmet and my parachute For a pair Hard On Me Richard Thompson Hard on me, hard on me Why do you grind me small? 1952 Vincent Black Lightning Richard Thompson A girl could feel special on any such like." Says James, to Red Molly, "My hat's off to you. It's a Vincent Black Lightning, 1952. And I've seen you on the corners and cafes, it seems. Streets Of Paradise Richard & Linda Thompson The tears fall down like whisky The tears fall down like wine On an island made of cocaine In a sea of turpentine We all need some assistance But won't that day be fine When we're walking down the streets Wrong Heartbeat Richard Thompson Don't think my love is something that you can play with I'm not the one to spend the time of day with You learn to hide love, you lock it up or find it gone You think you need me, you think you read me Fully Qualified To Be Your Man Richard Thompson I don't want to be your friend anymore You've got fifty friends knocking at your door Life is short, so please understand I'm fully qualified to be your man You know zoology is up my street And your anatomy Persuasion Richard Thompson You and I, tempted by the promise of a different life Time has fled, there's a constant battle Running through my head I don't know what to do 'cause I still believe After all the foolish things you put I Feel So Good Richard Thompson I feel so good I'm going to Break somebody's heart tonight I feel so good I'm going to Take someone apart tonight They put me in jail for my deviant ways Two years seven months and sixteen days Now I'm The Ghost Of You Walks Richard Thompson for the memory Hit the heights too well that time To leave it there would be a crime Seems more like beginning to me At least we tried, took the biggest bite Least we did it right With all our souls and Where the Wind Don't Whine Richard Thompson "Get in the car", she said and drive me into next week I should have turned her down, blame my curious streak I never dreamt that we'd be driving into trouble Until we hit a rock that bent my nose double Beeswing Richard Thompson I was nineteen when I came to town They called it the Summer of Love They were burning babies, burning flags The hawks against the doves I took a job in the steamie Down on Cauldrum Street And I fell in Poisoned Heart and a Twisted Memory Richard Thompson Oh, you took my word and you took my key You took my pride and you took my dignity How can I still pretend To be what a man should be Well, whatever I say is in a book Whatever I do there's someone Mingus Eyes Richard Thompson What a fool I was What a thin disguise Brando mumble Mingus eyes Was a time she fell But then she got wise Brando mumble Mingus eyes Never had the squint of James Dean or the Stanislavsky tears Or the Devonside Richard Thompson By Devonside she was a-marching It was a gang of no great size And surrender was the banner that she carried And hungry was the shiver in her eyes She met a boy, his health was failing She dropped the Waltzings For Dreamers Richard Thompson Oh play me a blue song And fade down the light I'm sad as a proud man can be sad tonight Just let me dream on, Oh just let me sway While the sweet violins And the saxophones play And Miss, you don't Keep Your Distance Richard Thompson If I cross your path again, Who knows where, Who knows when On some morning without number, On some highway without end Don't grasp my hand and say "Fate has brought you here today" Oh fate is only Two-Faced Love Richard Thompson Two-faced love will make me doubt my mind Two-faced love will keep me paralyzed Two-faced love, I pace the room at night Why can't I get you off my mind? Hand of Kindness Richard Thompson Well I wove the rope and I picked the spot Well I struck out my neck and I tightened the knot O stranger, stranger, I'm near out of time You stretch out your hand, I stretched out mine O maybe just the She Twists The Knife Again Richard Thompson I keep my nose clean, I keep my speech plain I keep my promises, she twists the knife again I shut my memory, I close my eyes and then She takes another bite, she twists the knife again She never leaves Night Comes In Richard & Linda Thompson Take my hand, oh real companion And we'll dance, dance till we fade away Oh, the songs pour down like silver They can only, only break my heart Drink the wine, the wine of lovers Lovers tired of being Mr. Rebound Richard Thompson My sweetheart, she bounced right out of my arms She was gone before I remembered to cling Was I moving too slowly to catch her Or was she by nature a slippery thing Into the arms of Mr. Dry Bread Hank Thompson Well she spent all my money throwed me out on my nose Then have the nerve to ask me what a matchbox hold my clothes Dry bread it ain't greasy hard work it sure ain't easy Dry bread and hard work is always When You’re Gone Richard Marx Well look at me, the guy who's got it all Tryin' to read my own writing on the wall Not happy 'til the sadness comes To keep me company Oh, but what becomes of fools who love like me Chorus: Who's