Mike The Intern

Enough to stop a freight train.

She’s headed for the cheatin’ side of town.

Little darling, it seems like years since it’s been clear

I’m living with something that just isn’t fair.

Like a leper messiah…

You’re giving death a kiss.

I’m all sixes and sevens and nines.

I’m not too blind to see.

Can you help me occupy my brain?  

It’s been too long since I felt this way  

Wild horses couldn’t take me away….

I’m on my way….

Baby I’m your man.

I took a wrong turn and I just kept going

Your silhouette will charge the view

Little pink houses for you and me.

You could be mine.

In between a memory and a dream

Things just couldn’t be the same.

You know I believe it.

Got me so blind I can’t see.

Cause I speak of the pompatus of love

They call me the working man.

Ain’t talkin’ bout love

When the bullet hits the bone.

Got stars in his eyes.

There’s a little black spot on the sun today.

I’m a wanted man.

I still haven’t found what I’m looking for.

I’m coming straight for your heart

I turned to look but it was gone.

I’m waitin’ for my man.  

I lead a life of crime.