Christine made a little doll and it glowed in the...
In the muddy brown water where I wrote your name....
A southern breeze and this road I'm on, I wonder...
There's a place where I know, We can walk in...
Keep your arms open wide love, 'Cause I'm coming home,...
There's something I must tell you, There's one thing you...
Is that all there is to a name, a lost...
Is she lonesome now ? Is she all alone ?...
Down the road sits the Big O Motel, Where people...
Do you fancy me, or am I living in make...