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Baby Silvertooth (1993)
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So, he's lying on top again
Just like Gepetto with his doll
And he's running around again
And I can't get him out of this house

And if you bore him, you lose your soul to him

So, that kid from the bad home came over my house again
Decapitated all my dolls

And if you bore me, you lose your soul to me

Hey, Gepetto, where'd you put it?
Poor, Gepetto, poor, poor

And if you bore him, you're gonna lose your soul

Hey Gepetto, where'd you get me?
Poor Gepetto, poor, poor

So, he's lying on top again
Just like Gepetto

. . .


Written by gordon mills and leslie reed.

It's not unusual to be loved by anyone.
It's not unusual to have fun with anyone,
But when I see you hanging around with anyone,
It's not unusual to see me cry.
Oh, I wanna die.
It's not unusual to go out at anytime,
But when I see you out and about,
It's such a crime.
If you should ever wanna be loved by anyone,


It's not unusual.
It happens everyday,
No matter what you say,
You know it happens all the time.
Love will never do what you want it to.
Why can't this crazy love be mine?
It's not unusual to be mad with anyone.
It's not unusual to be sad with anyone,
But if I ever found that you'd change at anytime,
It's not unusual to find out I'm in love with you.

. . .


Written by Sherman and Sherman.
Hold still please.
Trust in me,
Just in me.
Close your eyes,
And trust in me.
We can sleep safe and sound,
Knowing I am around.
Slip into silent slumber.
Sail on a silver mist.
Slowly but surely,
Your senses will cease to resist.
Slip into silent slumber.
Sail on a silver mist.
Slowly but surely,
Your senses will cease to resist.
Trust in me,
Just in me.
Shut your eyes,
And trust in me.
You can sleep safe and sound,
Knowing I am around.

. . .


Hey bitchery,
You stole enough from me.
I gotta go.
I gotta go home now
In this misery.
You've had enough of me.
I gotta go.
I gotta go home now
Where there's easy love,
And there's easy life.
Dream on me
When you sleep.
Keep your head
Where you said it would be.
Dream on me
When you sleep.
Keep your head like you said.
Hey bitchery,


You stole enough from me.
I gotta go.
I gotta go home now
In this misery.
I've had enough of me.
I gotta go.
I gotta go home now
Where there's easy love,
And there's easy life.
Dream on me
When you sleep.
Keep your head where you said it would be.
Dream on me
When you sleep.
Keep your head like you said,
And you said, like you said, like you said.
Dream on me x3

. . .


Written by Gram Parsons and Chris Ethridge.
You may be sweet and nice,
But that won't keep you warm at night
'Cause I'm the one who showed you how
To do the things you're doing now.
He may feel all your charms.
He might hold you in his arms,
But I'm the one who let you in.
I was right beside you in the end.
Once upon a time,
You let me feel you deep inside,
But nobody knew, nobody saw.
Do you remember the way we cried?
I'm your toy.
I'm your old boy,
But I don't want no one
But you to love me.
No, I wouldn't lie.
You know I'm not that kind of guy.
Once upon a time,
You let me feel you deep inside,
But nobody knew, nobody saw.
Do you remember the way we cried?
I'm your toy.
I'm your old boy,
But I don't want no one
But you to love me.
No, I wouldn't lie.
You know I'm not that kind of guy.

. . .


This thing is so hard to load,
And I can't aim (I can't aim).
I can't swim,
But I can turn this into gold
On the wings of the angel who left you here.
Sadie, sadie, you got a bonfire in your hair,
Must be heaven in there.
Sadie,sadie, you got beach bonfire hair,
And it truns crazy red,
When I touch you there,
When I touch you there.
Let the gods turn away.
Let the gods turn away.


This wave is so hard to hold,
And I can't swim (I can't swim).
I can't swim,
But I can turn this into gold.
Hit the water in slow-mo like angels in air.
Sadie, sadie, you got a bonfire in your hair,
Must be heaven in there.
Sadie,sadie, you got beach bonfire hair,
And it truns crazy red,
When I touch you there,
When I touch you there.
Let the gods turn away.
Let the gods turn away.

. . .


Is there a tree that grows the fruit I need?
Something sour to make me sweet

Ok, I'll eat

Nothing better than a frozen tree
(Deep pulling down, down)
Someone's frozen bag of oranges
Stick my tongue in their mouth

Ok, I'll eat

Will you go when the water goes?
Will you go dancing gold?
Don't put me in your heart
I'll outgrow it, I'll outgrow it, I'll outgrow it
Dancing gold, orange grove

Is there a seed to plant the tree that grows the fruit I need?
Something sour to make me sweet

Ok, I'll eat

Will you go when the water goes?
Will you go dancing gold?
Don't put me in your heart
I'll outgrow it, I'll outgrow it, I'll outgrow it
Dancing gold, orange grove

Will you go when the water goes?
Will you go dancing gold?

Dancing gold, orange grove
(Dancing gold, orange grove)

. . .


climbing out,
we stumble around,
all smoky and soaked to the bone.
i carry the crown of a girl underground.
i'm down for a sweet ride,
i'm down for a sweet ride,
i'm down for a sweet ride,
so follow me down.
once was lost now am found.
this is my dream.

coming down,
and smiling too loud.
smoking and soaked to the bone,
we ware my mistake like a crown.
once was lost now am found.
i'm down for a sweet ride.
i'm down for a sweet ride.
i'm down for a sweet ride.
i'm down.
i'm down for a sweet ride.
(i lost him too).
i'm down for a sweet ride.
(and my vow made it new).
i'm down for a sweet ride,
(i lost it too).
so follow me down.
once was lost now am found.
once was lost now am found.
this is my dream.

. . .


This old man I've talked about
Broke his own heart
Poured it in the ground
Big red tree grew up and out
Throws up its leaves
And spins round and round

I know all this and more
So take your hat off
When you're talkin' to me
And be there when
I feed the tree

This little squirrel I used to be
Slammed her bike down the stairs
They put silver where her teeth had been
Baby silver tooth, she grins and wins

I know all this and more
So take your hat off
When you're talkin' to me
And be there when
I feed the tree

This old man I used to be
Spins around, around
Around the tree
Silver baby, come to me
I'll only hurt you
In my dreams

I know all this and more
So take your hat off boy
When you're talkin' to me
And be there when
I feed the tree

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