Lyrics

by Jeff Jones

I’ve got the rest of my days

To sit and wonder why Life’s just to fragile I guess
Gone in the blink of an eye
You think she’s a walk in the park
At first she seems so shy
Can’t keep my mind on my work
Maybe that’s what I like

Isaid that I had bad luck before
She said lightening won’t strike twice
You know-I’ve never broken rules She said I’ll show you just what to do

I’ve seen her floatin’ around
Raven hair that flies
She ain’t no walk in the park Oh,
those hazel eyes

She said you’ve got nothin’ to hide from me
I’d like to micro-manage you
She said I think you’re gonna be all right
Meet me after Sunday School

I’ve got the rest of my days
To sit and wonder why
Life’s just to fragile I guess
Gone in the wink of an eye
You think she’s a walk in the park
At first she seems so shy
Can’t keep my mind on my work Maybe that’s what I like

You know I’ve never broken rules
She said I’ll show you just what to do
She said you’ve got nothin’ to hide from me
I’ll see you after Sunday School

by Jeff Jones

Days, months, and years, just fly
But there’s a strange obsession
Every time you walk by And now you’re off to California
But that’s just one more cliché

You know I’m such a fool
There’s nothing I can do

If you hate to see me cry
Just turn your glance away- oh-oh baby
And if it sounds like my heart is breakin’ What more can I say?

You know I’m such a fool
There’s nothing I can do
It’s always been about you
It moved me to tears when I heard you say
You’ll have to let me go forever
Effective today
And if it sounds like my heart is breaking
What more can I say? Oh-oh baby

You know I’m such a fool
There’s not much I can do
It’s always been about you

I’ll always be your fool
Some twists of fate are cruel
It’s always been about you

by Ken Greer & Jeff Jones

You Say
You Wanna Fly To The Moon Babe
You Say
No Time Is Too Soon Babe
When The Road You’re On
Is Getting Tired And Twisted
I Can Be The One You Turn To

(I’ll Be There)
When You Need It The Most
(I’ll Be There)
When You Give Up The Ghosts
That Haunt You
There When You Need
Anything At All
Anywhere, Anytime
All You Gotta Do Is Call Me
You Say
Oh You Wann Fly To The Edge
Of The World Babe
You Say
You Wanna Dive Into The Ocean
And Swim The Ocean Blue
When The Road You’re On
Is Getting Tired And Twisted
I Can Be The One You Turn To

(Chorus)

(I’ll Be There)
When You’re Pushin’
That Heavy Load
(I’ll Be There)
Wherever You Go (I’ll Follow)
(I’ll Be) There When You Need
Anything At All
Anywhere Any Time Girl

by Ken Greer & Jeff Jones

Gimme Something
Gimme Something I Can Hold On To
You Know What I Mean
Tell Me You Love Me Too
Am I Dreamin’ Of Something
Oh Can I Figure It Out
I’ll Go On And On And On
‘Til There Is No Doubt
I’m Livin’ In The Land Of You
(Give Me Your Heart And Soul
It Won’t Last Long)
Tell Me What’s A Man To Do
(Lay Me Down Beside You)
Livin’ In The Land Of You
Give Me Your Love
It Could Be So Sweet
I’m Livin’ In The Land Of You
(From My Spine And To My Feet)

I Keep It Cool
I Keep It Where I Don’t Go
I Keep A Diamond Light
Shine On, Shine On
With Your Arms Around Me
(Arms Around)
I Tell You To Coo Kukatchu
That’s All
Just Give Something
I Can Hold On To

(Chorus)

Living In The Land Of You
(Take Me Down Inside You)
What Am I Going Through
(Lay Me Down Beside You)
There’s Something I Gotta Do
(Put My Arms Around You) I’m Living In The Land Of You
(Something I Can Hold Onto)

I’m Living In The Land
(Give Me Your Heart And Soul,
It Can’t Be Wrong)
Living In The Land Of You (Feel Inside A Love So Strong)
What Am I Gonna Do
(Give Me Your Love)
And Life Would Be So Sweet
I’m Giving Myself To You
(Down My Spine And To My Feet)

by Jeff Jones

I don’t know- I don’t know and I don’t care
Hummin’ low- candles flicker in the wind
Startin’ to find out- how much you mean to me
How can I throw it all away- so easily?

It’s all about money
Bye bye intellectuals
All about gold
What’s a poor boy to do?
Ya’ just get greedy
If that’s your final answer
Wo is you

(There’s) no use runnin’
(Cause) politics are not for me (no)
Your Mercedes-Benz and your Gucci-clad friends
They don’t know ‘bout me (they don’t know ‘bout me)

It’s all about money
Bye bye intellectuals
All about gold
What’s a poor boy to do?
Ya’ just get greedy
That’s not my final answer- no, no, no
It’s getting’ kinda hard to understand
And not get jaded
One of life’s little mysteries
I’ve contemplated all night long

Heavy load- that’s what’s eating up my time
How can I throw it all away so easily?

It’s all about money
Bye bye intellectuals
All about gold
What’s a poor boy to do?

Ya’ just get greedy
That’s not my final answer
It’s all about money
Bye bye intellectuals
All about gold
There’s not much left for you
It’s a low odds wager
The stakes already risen
A little too high
Just a little too high