Besedila:
Mother Hips Later Days

crazed And the sunny field is darkened by the shadows I am harken by could you hold me tightly through these later days Later Days later days later days later

Oh Baby, how can you lie to me? Your only friend in this misery You can?t even look at me Oh Suzie Reunions make me cry The word implies something

Tell me what is wrong And I?ll put it in a song And I?ll play it on the stage Show me where it hurts and I?ll write it down in words and I?ll play

The piano scraped a note On the stage in Idaho It sounded like your sleepy voice On the long distance phone The moon is gone or else he turned his

If I listened to the song I sung In the year of 1991 I would not be sitting here In this hard and awkward chair Singing yet another one So the

Why o why should you follow me down Someone as spotless as you You should not be allowed in the dark side of town That is lingering behind my eyes

You got to take me home for seven days And take me where a girl can wrap me up in her womanly things And the weary voice is not the one that sings

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper A letter in reply, 7 days later after I wrote 'em "Stay strong, keep your faith in God," what I told him

good that's where my folks be at And I'm gon' keep comin' back as long as it stay like that Today's a day like that For stackin' chips and watchin' hips