my walkie-talkie

Can I smoke in here? can I sit down? Am I bothering you? are you alone? Is my tie on straight? do you rate me polite? Do I need a shave? do I seem all right? Names don't matter mine's Kash Buk - no it's true Go ahead laugh it's good for you What's that you're drinking? I like your smile you know Hey mister bartender please don't be so slow I think we got a lot in common That's my brand wouldn't trade it for the World We're about the same age on the outside Inside I'm a thousand years old Is this your room? I can't do 60 like once I could Bet you didn't know I was that hot You didn't know I was that good You got nothing to fear can I smoke in here? Steel player friend of mine lived right down the hall These walls are thin nobody heard him fall Last of the best without a shadow a doubt Hi-Lo shag's the last thing he saw before it all faded out What's that you say 'life is like a low budget movie'? Slow down there hon

I'll tell you this... No eternal reward will forgive us now For wasting the dawn. Back in those days everything was simpler and more confused One summer night, going to the pier I ran into two young girls The blonde one was called Freedom The dark one, Enterprise We talked and they told me this story Now listen to this... I'll tell you about Texas radio and the big beat Soft driven, slow and mad Like some new language Reaching your head with the cold, sudden fury of a divine messenger Let me tell you about heartache and the loss of god Wandering, wandering in hopless night Out here in the perimeter there are no stars Out here we is stoned Immaculate. Doors