I'm wakin' up early And stayin' out late And everything is fine now Come to find out that I made a mistake And I feel outta place Yeah I'm always in a hurry I gotta catch a break Maybe I should calm down Been a long round yeah I made a mistake Oh I gotta get away Yeah I gotta get a- Oh Slow it down You ain't gotta move like that Oh slow it down You ain't gotta move like that If I trip Will you catch me fallin' They in the mirror But they miles away Why I'm sick and I'm still recordin'? Someone tell me Straight to my face Someone tell me to Catch a break Now I'm feeling Misunderstood 'Cause your mind ain't quite the Same as mine Tell me you ain't never Felt this good I've been movin' Double time I've been out here Wakin' up early And stayin' out late And everything is fine now Come to find out that I made a mistake And I feel outta place Yeah I'm always in a hurry I gotta catch a break Maybe I should calm down Been a long round yeah I made a mistake Oh I gotta get away Yeah I gotta get a- Oh Slow it down You ain't gotta move like that Oh slow it down You ain't gotta move like that

I watch her pickin' up their tips off the tables And see them smile as she brings another round That dress she's wearin' shows she's all woman And it reminds me I once had what they want now. That girl who waits on tables used to wait for me at home And she waited till all her love was gone I'm too late but I still worship the floor she's dancin' on That girl who waits on tables used to wait for me at home. I see her playin' that ol' juke box with their dimes It's a song about a fool who did her wrong And I'll wait for her again till closin' time But when she goes home tonight I'll be alone. That girl who waits on tables used to wait for me at home And she waited till all her love was gone I'm too late but I still worship the floor she's dancin' on That girl who waits on tables used to wait for me at home. That girl who waits on tables used to wait for me at home...

Ehi tu, sai di drammi e di nostalgie Le stesse che non mi dici mai, ma che poi amerei Ehi tu, sei la donna che poi hai sempre sognato Che nessuno ha mai davvero capito, ma lo sai che io Mi prenderò cura di te Anche quando il mondo non sogna Anche quando di colpo la timidezza ti farà stare in silenzio Anche quando poi il tempo ci cambierà, guarderemo il sole che tramonta E come un graffio sulla pelle brucia ancora, ma sarà l'ultima volta Sarà la tua Ehi tu, sai di New York e un po' di me Un po' un casino come te e, sì, lo so che lo sai Ehi tu, sei la donna che poi ho sempre sognato Che ti senti un po' sola l'ho capito, ma lo so che lo sai Mi prenderò cura di te Anche quando il mondo non sogna Anche quando di colpo la timidezza ti farà stare in silenzio Anche quando poi il tempo ci cambierà, guarderemo il sole che tramonta E come un graffio sulla pelle brucia ancora, ma sarà l'ultima volta Sarà la tua Voglia di sbagliare e di lasciarti viziare Forse è presto per lasciarti andare e farti volare Voglio amarti fino a non finire, fino a non tornare Prenderò i nostri giorni e mi prenderò cura di te Anche quando il mondo non sogna Anche quando di colpo la timidezza ti farà stare in silenzio Anche quando poi il tempo ci cambierà, guarderemo il sole che tramonta E come un graffio sulla pelle brucia ancora, ma sarà l'ultima volta Mi prenderò cura di te Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na Oh, oh-uoh, uoh-oh-oh Mi prenderò cura di te

My name is Jerry Lee Lewis, come from Louisiana I'm gonna do you a little boogie on this here piano Doing mighty fine, I'm gonna make you shake it I'll make you do it and make you do it, until you break it It's called the Lewis boogie, in the Lewis way Lord, I do my little boogie woogie every day Well, down in New Orleans, the land of dreams The best doggone place, son, you have ever seen The cats go wild, do a boogie that's hot My boogie woogie makes you want to stop and do the bop It's called the Lewis boogie, in the Lewis way Lord, I do my little boogie woogie every day Aw, oh, boy Well, now let's cruise on down to old Memphis town That's where that Presley boy said, "You ain't nothing but a hound" But now you take my boogie, it keeps you in the groove Then your sacroiliac begins to shiver and a move It's called the Lewis boogie, in the Lewis way Lord, I do my little boogie woogie every day Oh, boogie woogie when your hips start rockin' honey And your knees start knockin', Lewis boogie, Lewis way Lord, I do my little boogie woogie every day

"Vipassana is a science of mind and matter How the mind is influencing the body And later, how the body is influencing the mind" Yesterday? Forget it Tomorrow is? Nada The present is right here, through the breath, watch it Atheist Jesus piece, hangin' on a cross We sit and discuss God on lawn chairs About how we got here What it is, what it isn't, shit Fate versus faith, scrimmaging with coincidence Leave out the marketing, hold up on the business end Focus on the genuine, and everything else, you can shed the skin I was a couple moves away from being dead In that ER overdosing, eyes bleeding red I fell in love, made an album, got a buzz Lost it all, sobered up, and guess what? Now we meet again And now I'm back, finally just laughin' Expectations are resentments waiting to happen Studying the dharma, karma, vipassana practice Bahá'u'lláh, Buddha, God, to the mountaintop and I'm traveling Learning, yes, reflecting on what matters People, impermanence, lack of attachments It's space and time, a couple of man-made distractions The measure of a spirit that no human can ever capture Church, this booth is my Vatican I don't control life, but I can control how I react to it Student of the breath, brick beats and balancin' Desire versus truth until I finally find happiness I was put here to do something before I'm lying in that casket I'd be lying on the beat if I said I didn't know what that is The world's a stage and we play a character, I found him It took me 20-something years and a bunch of shitty soundchecks I'm not gonna be content 'til I find gratitude Regardless of my sales or the record deals they're handing you If the next generation takes our legacy and samples you We'll have a bunch of mp3s and misled kids to pass 'em to I use my veins to create the color I paint from Delve into self 'til my heart becomes my paint brush I told my mama I'm not stoppin' 'til my name's up Thinking those comments on that blog is gonna save us Searchin' for everything but God to validate you Get insecure and then we start blaming the haters Used to look to women to fill a part of me that was vacant Truth, the only thing that I ever used in moderation So I stare into this paper instead of sitting at a cubicle Take all the ugly shit inside and try to make it beautiful Use the cement from rock bottom and make it musical So the people can relate to where I've been Where I'm going, what I've seen, what I've heard From the guts, fuck the glory Just a person on a porch putting it all into recording Many in my past and many that came before me I just keep walkin' my path and blessed to share my story