DON HENLEY Song Lyrics

Album:
"Building The Perfect Beast"

1) All She Wants to Do Is Dance
2) A Month of Sundays
3) Building the Perfect Beast
4) Drivin' With Your Eyes Closed
5) Land of the Living
6) Man With A Mission
7) Not Enough Love in the World
8) Sunset Grill
9) The Boys of Summer
10) You're Not Drinkin' Enough
11) You Can't Make Love

Album:
"Inside Job"

1) Annabel
2) Damn It, Rose
3) Everything Is Different Now
4) For My Wedding
5) Goodbye To A River
6) Inside Job
7) Miss Ghost
8) My Thanksgiving
9) Nobody Else In The World But You
10) Taking You Home
11) They're Not Here, They're Not Coming
12) The Genie
13) Workin' It

Album:
"Actual Miles: Greatest Hits"

1) All She Wants to Do Is Dance
2) Dirty Laundry
3) Everybody Knows
4) I Will Not Go Quietly
5) New York Minute
6) Not Enough Love in the World
7) Sunset Grill
8) The Boys of Summer
9) The End of the Innocence
10) The Garden of Allah
11) The Heart of the Matter
12) The Last Worthless Evening
13) You Don't Know Me At All

Album:
"End Of The Innocence"

1) Gimme What You Got
2) How Bad Do You Want It?
3) If Dirt Were Dollars
4) I Will Not Go Quietly
5) Little Tin God
6) New York Minute
7) Shangri-La
8) The End of the Innocence
9) The Heart of the Matter
10) The Last Worthless Evening

Album:
"I Can't Stand Still"

1) Dirty Laundry
2) I Can't Stand Still
3) Johnny Can't Read
4) La Eile
5) Lilah
6) Long Way Home
7) Nobody's Business
8) Talking to the Moon
9) Them and Us
10) The Unclouded Day
11) You Better Hang Up

DON HENLEY
BUILDING THE PERFECT BEAST

Drivin' With Your Eyes Closed

I met a Frenchman in a field last night
He was out there with an easel,
painting carnival light
He said, ";I used to paint the princess;
I used to paint the frogs
Now I paint mustaches on dangerous dogs";
He said, ";Sometimes it's a country;
sometimes it's a girl
You, everybody got to have a purpose
in this world
You Yankees are so silly about matters of
the heart
Don't you know that women are the only
works of art
You're drivin' with your eyes closed
You're drivin' with your eyes closed
You're drivin' with your eyes closed
You're gonna hit somethin'
But that's the way it goes";
Some guys were born to Rimbaud
Some guys breathe Baudelaire
Some guys just got to go and put
their rockets everywhere
You can breed 'em by the thousands;
you can trick and you can train
Just look at all those poor dogs that are
dragged down bu the Seine
How many arrows must I shoot into the
blue?
Ah, you little maniac, I'm crazy over you
Before The Dearth of Lovers and
The Punishment of Pride
Let's go scrape out on the terrazzo
It's just to hot outside
";You're drivin' with your eyes closed
You're drivin' with your eyes closed
You're drivin' with your eyes closed
You're gonna hit somethin'
But that's the way it goes";
Talk talk, talk and talk
Talk talk, sweet talk
Talk talk, tough talk
Talk talk, dirty talk
Talk talk, walk and talk
Talk talk, big talk
Kiss kiss, kiss
Talk talk, talk and talk
Talk talk, smooth talk
Talk talk, body talk
Talk talk, back talk
Talk talk, small talk
Talk talk, baby talk
Talk talk, peace talk
Talk talk, bullshit

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