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A Maze In Greys

 

Billy Said
Plum
Greetings As I Leave
Teim'll Get You Money
Sittin' In A Doorway
I Used To Be Able To Yodel
Ducks On The Pond
Too Many Number
Dancing Eyes
Fireman
Rainy Afternoon
Rusty Pain Blues

Billy Said

Billy said you don't live
up above the delivery place no more.
So I went around next door
to see where you had moved.

Jimmy gave me your letter
and we sat down for a drink.
He said he didn't think
that anything much improved.

But I went back to the pick up place
somewhat reassured.
At least I had your word
about that thing.

And I'll be right behind you
as soon as I can roll,
and get out of this hole.
If I call I'll let it ring.

By the time we packed up all our gear
it was getting close to three.
I knew where I had to be
but I didn't know when.

Me and the other three don't talk much
but that's O.K. with me.
The driver said I'd be in
by half past ten.

So I lay back and closed my eyes
and dreamed I saw a face
I could not place
but thought I knew.

And as this face tried to explain
I felt the fault was mine.
That's hard as I was tryin'
I was untrue.

Sometimes you're going along secure
in everything you done.
That's what you have begun
you will see through.

And then a single sideways glance
can shake you to the core.
So all that's gone before
is gonna give way to something new.

And you know you're gonnna make the leap
no matter where you land
'cause you cannot withstand
uncertainly.

And just 'cause you were such a fool
for taking such a chance
that in your ignorance
you got away free.


Plum

I come in to find you glum as a plum that's been in the sunlight some. You look up and smile like a flag going up a pole. I could play the great pretender. I'm the last of the big suspends but Nero to your Rome is not my role. You don't have to tell me how you're feeling. I've had my fill of empty too. One minute you're up there near the ceiling. And the next you find what putting your trust in a pile of dust will do. Still, there's no use sitting there like a losing hand of solitaire with a few too many odd bits to spare to ever fit in the pile. Send those cards back where you got 'em. My old deck ain't got no bottom. I swear there's a couple in there are wild. Let me lay my cards out on the table. I'll up the ante 'til you call. The odds are even though unstable. But I don't mind we're two of a kind, now. Don't that beat all? Let's invent a game for two where I play me and you play you. The object is to have such fun we always want some more. Pin the tail on the monkey in the middle. Top banana. Second fiddle. Loser is the one caught keeping score. Endless hours of harmless entertainment. Ages on the ninety-nine can play. I can hardly contain my containment in my eagerness to address this burning question right away. Chaos, anarchy, law and order. I do sometimes cross the border. Name rank serial number and one thing to declare. I don't see why I shouldn't do what I wanna do, when I wanna do it. All I'm fighting for is a breath of air. There ain't none in longing backward glances. Even on a mountain it is rare. Hey, anyone here for taking chances of having so much fun we can hardly fall out of our chair? Do re mi fa sol la ti do let us laze around the lido or adopt some similar credo win place show or draw. Not that that or anything matters. Monopoly, snakes and ladders and do re mi fa sol la di da. I declare a general celebration. Maybe I can use the P.A. in the mall. But ever if no one answers the invitation I still guarantee a good time will be had by all. I come in to find you glum As a plum that's been in the sunlight some...

Greetings as I leave

Here it is mid-afternoon and all I've done today is tune my guitar, sing about the moon, and tend the fire. Outside coloured leaves blow down masterpieces by the pound. The poplar in her sequined gown and the crows singin' choir. Grey clouds hurry by. Oh my. And when they part a touch of blue. Time for me to fly. Oh my. And when I part a touch of blue then, too. To your island of repose I'll drag my sorry bag of clothes. Begging floor. Nothing more. I know how you wait for me, side with me, tolerate me. I am true. I love you. I know how you wait for me, side with me, tolerate me. I am true. I love you. Here we go again my friend. I know it takes a little while. I will more than bend my friend, if it makes you smile. Time is such a petty their. It doesn't leave a single leaf. It drains the colour, dries the stem, and crushes them. Moments I have tried to hold act more like sunlight than like gold which sounds like something I would say today. Lovely time of year, my dear, and I must get out of doors. Wishing you were here my dear. Meanwhile I remain faithfully yours...

Time'll get you Money

Time'll get you money. Money'll get you time. The way we waste the both of them is nothing but a crime. Love'll get you Love. Fear'll get you Fear. What part of that message isn't very clear? The weak ones vie for power The strong ones pray for strength. To satisfy desire we go to any length. Space is only distance. From way back it looks like matter. Time is an illusion. Talk is idle chatter. There are no contradictions there's only our confusion. To fit a predilection we create an illusion. Reality depends. Absolute's subjective. Now how can I know all these things? You see, I'm a detective You might think I'm crazy As a lon up in a tree. But if you think you're as crazy as I am you're crazier than me. Nothing is exclusive. Everything's unique If what you seek's elusive perhaps that's why you seek. The wise man is reclusive. The fool is always there. The hypocrite's effusive. The government's in repair. Hold on if you can stand it or let go in relief. I used to be a bandit but now I am a thief. Latch on to your love. Make up with your neighbour. When you run for cover don't fall on your sabre. My eloquent informant with the fairy tale wart just dropped in to tell me Time Itself is getting short. Too late for good behaviour. You've run out of appeals. I used to be your saviour but now I'm death on wheels. Oh, you might think I'm You might think I'm crazy As a lon up in a tree. But if you think you're as crazy as I am you're crazier than me.

Sittin' In A Doorway

I'm sittin' in the doorway of this old abandoned store. I picked it out at random but I'm skiin' it more and more. You wanna have things your way. Well, let that be fore now. It's summy and it's sheltered here and I'm comforable somehow. I think that always bothered you how I could turn it off. I tried to tell you it is faith but you, you call it weak and soft. Whaddayou call it the way you are? Driven on by fear. I hate to see you that way but you refuse to hear. Even though you know you're in a whirlpool. You say it's like a tailspin. Well, I tried reaching out for you but you, you want me to jump in. And I refuse to do that. And then you say I don't care. The irony would kill me if I lived in your despair. But I'm not trying to convince you that I know what I'm doin'. It's just a feeling that I've got and it may not be worth pursuin'. But it got me this far and I've learned to trust it more. It led me to be there with you now it's brought me to this door. But I didn't come here to think about all that, no. I just wanted to sit down. I'm sittin' in a doorway. You wanna have things your way. Well, I'm sittin' in the doorway of this store. My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Whoa, ohh, ohh.

I used to Be Able To Yodel

I used to be able to yodel. I used to sing like a bird, My dedication was total. I used to yodel every single word. Then I met up with a model. She picked me out of the crowd. Now I have turned to the bottle. And now I ain't yodelling so loud. (bad yodelling) She is attracted to the high life. I am a son of the soil. And when I asked her to be my wife she just shook her head and said: "I gotta go sell snake oil." Now I admit I was reckless. I'm wracked by remorse I confess. I never should've bought her that necklace by sellin' my dad's fancy yodellin' vest. (bad yodelling) Now I get by as I am able, Love sure lived up to the hype. And as I look down at the table And as I look down at the table I can't help but notice it and me are both badly wiped. Outside my window a starling offers me one tiny ray. Tough you are gone now, my darling I hope my yodelling will come back to me one day (bad yodelling)

Ducks On The Pond

The ducks are on the pond again. The buds are on the trees. And I've been set upon again and landed on my knees. I never see who does it. He hits me from behind. But since I never notice it I never really mind. And nothing much is taken but my old winter wear and I may have thrwn that away myself For all I care. Oo, oo. Oo, oo. And what've we got over here hiding behind a tree? It looks like a one handed bicycle riding, flute playing coat stealing, poetry spouting headbanging harbinger to me. The rain has swept the gutter. The park is sparkling clean. I'll meet you on the corner by the instabank machine. And it'll be good to see you and you will look the same. My whole perspective's shifted now I want to call your name. Given the pick of the litter you always took the runt. Whatever we did I'm glad to see you never gave up the hunt. Oo, oo. Oo, oo. The overcooked potato I called my firm resolve got tired of playing the part, I guess and suddenly dissolved. There are two things in this world I thought I'd never see. One's your smiling face. And two's your smiling face lookin' at me. The world's a perfect jewel we're slowly driving mad. I'd like to dip it in the pool and dry it on the rad. And open up the window so it can hear the bells. I'm glad we are no different like everybody else. The masquerade is over now so please remove your mask. Now am I crazy, would you say? Or should I even ask? Oo, oo. Oo, oo. I met a man named Gravity. He said: "I wanna fight." I said: "I'll think about it." He said: "I guess you're right." My life is in the balance and I'm the referee. I wonder how I got entrusted to the likes of me. Oo, oo. Oo, oo. Miracles and wonders abound on every hand. They saturate the sea and air. They permeate the land. They make the dictionary entirely arbitrary. So people made a word for them and the word is "ordinary". How can I go with the flow? It goes against the grain. And who would want to spend their whole life going down the drain? Oo, oo. Oo, oo. I want you to enfold me and always hold me near. You doubted me for a minute there and made me disappear. And made me doubt myself, I hear but here we are in the end. Though I don't want to spend the time on time we didn't spend. Oo, oo. Oo, oo. Oo, oo, oo.

Too Many Number

Well I got too many numbers in my little black book I got so many numbers I don't want to look. When I'm walking down the street so many people that I have to meet. And when I want to go out to the theatre should I ask Rita or should I ask Anita? I got too many numbers in my little black book that's my problem. Oh oh oh Well I got too many numbers in my little black book, I got so much shakin' that it's got me shook. When I want an invitation out to dinner all I do is throw a dark to see who is the winner. Is it Madeline? Marilyn? Jacqueline? Caroline? Too many numbers in my little black book that's my problem. Oh oh oh Well is it mystical? Oh, I don't know. Is it physical? Well yes I guess it must be so. Now I am quizzical, what can the reason be for my popularity hee, hee? 'Cause I got too many numbers in my little black book Yay. The telephone is ringing off the hook. How'm I s'posed to get my sleep? How'd I ever get in so deep? I got too many numbers in my little black book that's my problem. Yay-ay-ay. I got too many numbers in my little black book Too many cookers are ruining the cook. I got 'em tucked away In every nook. I never knew what little it took. Ohhh...!

Dancing Eyes

She walks like water flowing . She weaves like a field of grain. She can sway her hips all day. As far as I’m concerned. I forget about where I was going. Swept away again The next dumb thing that I’m gonna do Is because I never learn But when she smiles at me By the circus tents the laughing crowd Suddenly makes sense The lights go on My spirits rise Then I come upon Those dancing eyes She waits for me to stumble She slides into a grin Maybe wondering if I’ll try Flattery or a bribe I’m already feeling more than humble May as well jump in She shifts her hips in an arc Which cannot be described And in that moment By the circus tents To the background roar Of the audience She lifts her dancing eyes To mine So I can read Between the lines We talk like children playing Her laughter in my ear Visions of sun dance glints Off golden hair No idea what we are saying Her perfume when she’s near And the thrill of what is happening In the air Memories of a kiss By the circus tents To the loud applause Of the audience And the fading notes Of a rocking band As we go walking Hand in hand

Fireman

I would love you Till the sky turns blue Till the rain falls down Until the world goes round What can I do What can I say To make you stay I could go on all night But I've no right to make you listen If I was a fireman and you lived in a building I could set your house on fire and throw a ladder to your window And all the way down We could be alone We could make our plans I could take your hand And in the glow of fire light Everything would be alright, together. If I owned a factory. You could blow the whistle I would write epistles In your lunch box daily. At a quarter to nine, We could take a stroll In between the rows And every night at quitting time I bunch you card along with mine, sweetheart If you were an outlaw And I was a detective I could be protective and get the wrong directive You could escape in the back of my car I mail the sheriff my star And if he doesn't like it he Could get another deputee, darling I would love you Untill the sky tuned blue Till the rain falls down Until the world goes round What can I do, what can I say, to make you stay I could go on all night, But I've no right to make you listen.

Rainy Afternoon

The quiet of a rainy afternoon playin' my guitar I thought of a tune But I didn't get very far You're over at the table Rolling dought Since the fire's going anyway I heard you say about an hour ago I want to tell you something But it would only break the spell What it took for us to get here Only you or I could tell The babys in her cradle The wood is in the shed I think I'm gunna wait 'till You're finished with that bread Then I'm gunna wander over Put my arms around your waist Ask you a question Make a suggestion On a rainy afternoon Soon enough to be getting back to chores Mine and yours I remember when we moved here With a blanket for a door The rain ran in between the roof boards But it ran right back through the cracks in the kitchen floor Now listen to them falling Beating on the tin I hope no one comes calling Because I won't wanna let them in Well it isn't very often On an ordinary day That we get to be together But thanks to the weather On a rainy afternoon Soon enough to be gettin back to chores Mine and yours

Rusty Pain Blues

Well the bread is getting stale and the water's tasting flat. Well the bread is getting stale and the water's tasting flat. If you want some milk and honey honey, we can get you that. You don't have to hurt nobody. Bring nobody to their knees. You don't have to hurt nobody. Bring nobody to their knees. I can show you how to lead anyone anywhere by degrees. We got your name all over a file. Sittin' on top of the pile And even if it takes awhile we're gonna put you inna condo.... Always say the sun in shining even in the pouring rain. Always say the sun in shining even in the pouring rain. Never carry nothin' bigger'n a twenty. Never steal nothin' smaller than a freight train. The water's tasting flat and the bread is getting stale. The water's tasting flat and the bread is getting stale. Hey here's your milk and honey honey, all I had was this here rust pail.