Lyrics for In the Dark with You
Copyright © 1985 Brown/Feldman Publishing
- "Who Woulda Thunk It?"
- "In the Dark with You"
- "Help Me Make It through This Funky Say"
- "I Slept All Night by My Lover"
- "Where Do the Wild Geese Go?"
- "Good Morning Coffee"
- "All the Money's Gone"
- "Letters from Europe"
- "Just a Bum"
- "Who Do You Think You're Fooling?"
- "People with Bad Luck"
- "In the Water"
We used to say I could walk all night, and we could and we did
Down that gravel road, to that tiny town, and the door always opened
Now we say I could walk all night. It's not true
We can't walk all night, no, because we don't want to
We want a bed and a blanket, some light breakfast, sometime tomorrow
We want a bed and a blanket, some light breakfast, sometime tomorrow
And I sing it now, hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
Hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
We used to say I could eat a horse, and we could and we did
In fast food joints in the middle of someplace on the way to someplace else
Now we say I could eat a horse. It's not true
We can't eat a horse, no, because we don't want to
We want somethin from the cookbook, that new one with the great graphics
Somethin from the cookbook, that new one with the great graphics
Oh and I sing it now, hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
Hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
We used to say I don't care if I never have any money
As long as I have my sweet honey and a shack in the woodland
Now we say I don't care if I don't have money, but it's not true
We can't live without money, no, because we don't want to
We want one of those and two of those, and oh that one looks neat, wrap it up
Put it on my MasterCard. Put it on my Visa
And I sing it now, hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
Hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
Hey hey, hey hey
Hey hey, hey hey now, who woulda thunk it
We used to say I don't care if I never grow old
I'm gonna flame, gonna burn, take one quick turn and be gone like James Dean
Now we don't say that. It's too late to die young
So we sit at the table long after supper and a good wine
Here's what we sing, we go, hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
Hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
People are in the dark, they don't know what to do
Had a little lantern oh but it got blown out too
I'm reachin out my hands. I know you are too
Cuz I just want to be in the dark with you
Every day every night all over my whole life through
Just let me be in the dark with you
Every day every night all over my whole life through
Every year what you hear goes from worse to worse
Some say the whole world suffers beneath a curse
I know less all the time. Kiss me 'fore I prove that's true
Just let me be in the dark with you
Every day every night all over my whole life through
I just want to be in the dark with you
Every day every night all over my whole life through
Ah the people are in the dark, they don't know what to do
Had a little lantern oh but it got blown out too
I'm reachin out my hands. I know you are too
Cuz I just want to be in the dark with you
Every day every night all over my whole life through
Just let me be in the dark with you
Every day every night all over my whole life through
Well the coffee boiled and the sun fled
Ah there's grime on the windows, and the streets are dead
It been Tuesday all week and it's Tuesday again
Today is a Parisian, I am an American
And I know it ain't, I know I ain't, I hope you ain't gonna go away
Ah will ya help me help me help me help me help me help me make it through this funky day
Ah will ya help me help me help me help me baby will ya help me
Ya gotta help me make it through this funky day
It look like February 19th and November 8th
They had an ugly little baby and they're gonna call it Today
Ah my face feel like clay every time I try to grin
And I think I might cry if I try to grin again
Oh but I know it ain't, I know I ain't, I hope you ain't gonna go away
Ah will ya help me help me help me help me help me help me make it through this funky day
Ah will ya help me help me help me help me baby will ya help me
Ya gotta help me make it through this funky day
I don't want to go out because I'm tired of the door
I'm tired of everybody actin like it's wierded out 1954
It's just the year of the barfly. It's just the month of the roach
Hold on to my shoulders, baby, I'm sinkin so low
And I know it ain't, I know I ain't, I hope you ain't gonna go away
Ah will ya help me help me help me help me help me help me make it through this funky day
Ah will ya help me help me help me help me help me help me help me make it through this
Help me make it
Ah will ya baby will ya help me
Oh will ya baby will ya help me make it through this
Ya gotta help me
Help me help me help me make it through this funky day
It's just another, it's just another
It's just another, it's just another
It's just another funky funky funky funky funky day.
Lookin out my window, glad to see another dawn
A few cars strugglin through the snow
It's so hard to believe it could all be here and gone
So quickly that we wouldn't even know
And I slept all night by my lover
She trembles in her sleep, deep in a bad dream
I touch her brow and she ceases shaking
Why should I sleep with such a lovely watch to keep
In an hour or so the children will be waking
And I slept all night by my lover
Madmen with guns stalk the deer at night
And bring down the dark the whole world over
Even in my dreams I see their shining eyes
And they pierce me and leave me with no cover
And I slept all night by my lover
Where do the wild geese go when they go away
Where do the wild geese go
Are all their babies up there in that V on holiday
How do they know the way
How do they know the way
How do they know the way
How do they know the way
Where do the dark clouds go when they go away
Where do the dark clouds go
Where does the night go at the break of day
How can ya love me so well
How can ya love me so well
How can ya love me so well
How can ya love me so well
Where does your wild heart go when it goes away
Where does your wild heart go
Does it travel all night with the wild geese
That why it beatin so
That why it beatin so
That why it beatin so
That why it beatin so
Where do the wild geese go when they go away
Do they travel all night
Do they travel all night
Do they travel all night
Do they travel all night
Where do the wild geese go when they go away
Where do the wild geese go
Are all their babies up there in that V
How do they know the way
How do they know the way
How do they know the way
How do they know the way
Where do the wild geese go
Where do the wild geese go
Where do the wild geese go when they go away
Where do the wild geese go
Where do the wild geese go when they go away
Where do the wild geese go
Where do the wild geese go when they go away
Where do the wild geese go
I will bring you your good mornin coffee, will you smile
If not now then have a sip or two and maybe in a while
I love you I love you in the good mornin and in the night
Every day I wait with you wherever we are it's all right
Here's your coffee, it may still be too hot, it is freshly brewed
I'll just pour myself a cup and then I will crawl in with you
That was a trip. Wasn't that a trip, my darlin
I love to see ya happy in the mountains
But who's that knockin on the door now
How many pennies in that stack you're countin
All the money's gone. All the money's gone
Gut it out, pack it up and move on
All the money's gone. All the money's gone
Do you know how much I love you
I'd like to buy ya the world's largest bathtub
But I put my hand so deep in my pocket
I found some lint, some burnt matches and a couple of ticket stubs
But all the money's gone. All the money's gone
Gut it out, pack it up and move on
All the money's gone. All the money's
I've been walkin the streets
Where the shoes and the clothes and the haircuts, they holler and they holler
We Americans, we are so easily pleased
A jug of wine, a loaf of bread and fifty thousand dollars
But all the money's gone. All the money's gone
Gut it out, pack it up and move on
All the money's gone. All the money's
All the money's gone. All the money's
Letters from Europe
All our pals far away
Who pack, pack it all up
Left the USA
One with a paintbrush
One with a musical instrument
One with masks and juggling balls
We cried when they went
We said we know it's weird here
We said we know it's weird here
We said we know it's weird here
We said we know it's weird here, but it weird there, too
We're gonna miss ya
Postcards from the coffee shops
The station in Amsterdam
The hotel in Lyons
London, riding on a tram
Adventures in transportation
Affairs of the heart
Also ah your lucky friends
All the other parts
We said we know it's weird here
We said we know it's weird here
We said we know it's weird here
We said we know it's weird here, but it weird there, too
We're gonna miss ya
Ah my children sing their own songs
I still, I still do too
I'm gonna send some on a cassette
On an airplane to you
I hope ya get a lot of work
I know travellin suits you
Oh and if ya miss the USA
Well sometimes I do too.
We said we know it's weird here
We said we know it's weird here
We said we know that it weird here
We said we know it's weird here, but it weird there, too
Ah we're gonna miss ya
I saw a man, he's a well-dressed man
He had a tan from the Yucatan
He had a car, he looked like a star
I said, Hey, don't I know who you are
But when he glanced into my eyes
I saw yes I saw was such a big surprise
He was afraid that he's just a bum
Someday when all his stuff is gone and he's left without a dime
Time ain't money when all ya got is time
And you can see him standin on the corner with a nine-day beard and bright red eyes
I know a guy, he's a pal of mine
I say, hey. He say, I'm doin fine
I'm movin up the ladder, rung rung rung
I'm gonna get my million while I am still young
But at night when he's had a few
His eyes say different than his tongue
They say I'm afraid that I'm just a bum
Someday when all my stuff is gone and I'm left without a dime
Time ain't money when all ya got is time
And I can see me standin on the corner with my nine-day beard and my bright red eyes
Goin hey, hey hey hey hey, come on and listen to my story, hey, hey hey hey hey, ah hey
Some people live to work, work to live
Any little tremble and the earth might give
Ya can't hide it in a Volvo or a London Fog
Can't hide it in a mansion with an imported dog
No matter how we plan and rehearse, we're at pink slip's mercy in a paper universe
And we're afraid that we're just a bum
Someday when all our stuff is gone and we're left without a dime
Time ain't money when all ya got is time
And we can see us standin on the corner with our nine-day beards and our bright red eyes
Goin, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey, come on and listen to my story man hey, hey hey hey hey, ah hey
The man of sorrow's acquainted with grief
Stands in line waiting for relief
He will tell ya it wasn't always this way
One bad little thing happened one bad little day
Heartbreak has bad teeth and a sour smell and lives when he can in a cheap hotel
And he's afraid that he's just a bum
Someday when all his stuff is gone and he's left without a dime
Time ain't money when all ya got is time
And you can see him standin on the corner with a nine-day beard and bright red eyes
Goin, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey, come on and listen to my story man hey, hey hey hey hey, ah hey
Ah who do ya, who do ya, who do ya think you're foolin
Who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya
Who do ya think you're foolin
Ah who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya
Who do ya think you're foolin
I wouldn't miss her at all if she ran away
With some other fella had a real good time, never wrote or called
I wouldn't miss her at all, I'd be doin fine
I'd get myself a great big bottle of wine, have a party
I wouldn't miss her at all, I'd be doin fine
If she ran away from me
I wouldn't miss her at all, no I wouldn't, never would
A little voice in my head said who do ya, ah who do ya, who do ya think you're foolin
Ah who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya
Who do ya think you're foolin
Sunflower over by the garden wall
You're gonna bloom through the spring and the summer and the fall
Ain't no jaybird gonna fly down, pick the seeds out of your face
Leave you a sad brown skeleton when the fall rains come down
No you're gonna shine, ah you're gonna shine, you're gonna shine sunflower, shine all the time, shine
A little voice in its head said who do ya, ah who do ya, who do ya think you're foolin
Ah who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya
Who do ya think you're foolin
Ain't gonna blow it up, ain't gonna mess it up
There ain't no little babies gonna be born have a real hard time for the color of their skin
Where they were born, why they were born
Ain't gonna blow it up, ain't gonna mess it up
People want to love one another, be kind to one another, dance with one another
Don't ya know that the people want to love one another, don't want to hate one another
People want to love one another, be kind to one another
People want to love one another, don't wanna hate one another
Ain't gonna blow it up, ain't gonna mess it up no
A little voice in everybody's head said who do ya, ah who do ya, who do ya think you're foolin
Ah who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya
Who do ya think you're foolin
Ah now who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya, who do ya
Who do ya think you're foolin
People with the bad luck lookin at the people with the good luck and goin, ooooh
If ya got the good luck it's hard to figure out
What the one with the bad luck is carryin on about
What would just enough of the good luck and money or the lack of it do
Make a young man of 40 an old man of 22
People with the bad luck lookin at the people with the good luck and they're goin, ooooh
Maybe someone you thought was very kind and true
Turned around and did somethin just plain mean to you
And it might make you cry, and it might make you real mad
And it might get you to thinkin about the kind of luck that you both had
People with the bad luck lookin at the people with the good luck and they're goin, ooooh
Don't we all want to laugh a little, don't we all want to cry
Don't we all want to live a little before it's time to die
If ya got the good luck it sure might seem that way
But if you got the bad luck you just cannot make it through the day
People with the bad luck lookin at the people with the good luck and goin, ooooh
Once I had me a good friend, he was funny and full of cheer
But his luck was always so bad and he's no longer here
Sometimes in this world I'm wonderin that we ain't grateful for every breath
Sometimes in this world I'm wonderin that we don't all just drink ourselves to death
People with the bad luck lookin at the people with the good luck and they're goin, ooooh
Yeah the people with the bad luck lookin at the people with the good luck and they're goin, ooooh
Where's my love
Where's my lover
In the water
In the water
Where do the boys go
When the fish ain't bitin
In the water
In the water
Don't swim too far
Always have a buddy
In the water
In the water
Where's my love
Where's my lover
In the water
In the water
Transcribed by Cheryl Jacques.