In 1968, he did shots with the Doors at the Whiskey-a-Go-Go It was on one of those hot Hollywood summer nights He says, "Jimmy came in tight leather slacks, it was hot as hell But we were drinking Jack, his eyes were li.. Read »

She is searching for some form of salvation In the corner of a bar down the street, But the gin controls whole conversations And plays magic tricks with her feet... She gets up, falls down, breaks even, Gets caught by.. Read »

Needle in my hand Got a forearm rubber band Got a golden liquid in a tube I'm gonna do a vessel jam Got lots of money Got lots and lots and lots of time I think, I think I might be I think, I think I am I think, I thi.. Read »

Tell the man who repairs the wings for angels That one has fallen among the mortals on Bleeker Street I lent a hand, she looked up at the steeples As if to blame them for the pavement beneath her feet She said, "I never m.. Read »

Maggie looks out her window, Sees a cab in the street Lets out a point-blank whistle, It stops with a screech She picks up the last box, That sits in the corner She turns around to take A mental photograph She says to.. Read »

He's in an emotional prison the self-inflicted kind You're like a nun on a mission to help that boy unwind I said, "Nobody's ever escaped Alcatraz It's too cold in San Francisco Bay" You just turned and watched the buil.. Read »

The time, 11:33 on a Saturday, November, 1923 I'm synchronized, it's wise to keep my wits about me My name is Roy, a one-time choir boy Now I'm sixteen, man, and I'm nobody's toy I'm gonna take to the wind and get this.. Read »

(spoken intro) I get this message on the message machine That she's cooking dinner tonight So I go out and pick up a bottle of wine And when I get there I'm a little nervous and I run out of things to say So I say, "I, .. Read »

King of 7th Avenue I can count all the lights in the city from the ledge on the twenty- seventh floor. There must be ten thousand window or more. It's a hobby I can count on, helps me forget about the cold. And I get to .. Read »

Preacher won't you preach to me, I need a pint of philosophy. I'm hurt and thirsty, set me on my way. Mondays come and Mondays go, But this one seems to be sort of slow. Can you tell me sir, when will there come a change.. Read »