Spent some time feelin' inferior
Standin' in front of my mirror
Combed my hair in a thousand ways
But I came out lookin' just the same
Daddy said son you better see the world
I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to leave.
But remember one thing don't lose your head
To a woman that'll spend your bread
So I got out

Paris was a place you could hide away
If you thought you didn't fit in
French police wouldn't give me no peace,
Just claimed I was a nasty person
Down along the left bank, minding my own,
Was knocked down by a human stampede
Got arrested for inciting a peaceful riot
When all I wanted was a cup of tea
I was accused

Down in rome I wasn't getting enought
Of the things that keep a young man alive
My body stunk but I kept my funk at a time

• Battleship Chains
• Can't Stand The Pain
• Every Picture Tells a Story
• Golden Light
• Keep Your Hands to Yourself
• Nights of Mystery
• Over & Over
• Railroad Steel
• Red Light
• The Myth of Love