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Lush Life|Close
I used to visit all the very gay places
Those come-what-may places
I used to visit all the very gay places
Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life
To get the feel of life
From jazz and cocktails.
The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces
With distingue traces
That used to be there -- You could see where they'd been washed away
By too many through the day
Twelve o'clock tales
Then you came along with your siren song
To tempt me to madness...
I thought for a while that your poignant smile
Was tinged with the sadness...
Of a great love for me.
Ah yes, I was wrong.
Again, I was wrong.
Life is lonely again,
And only last year, everything seemed so sure.
Now life is awful again,
A trough full of hearts could only be a bore.
A week in Paris will ease the bite of it
All I care is to smile in spite of it
I'll forget you, I will
While yet you are still
Burning inside my brain
Romance is mush
Stifling those who strive
I'll live a lush life in some small dive
And there I'll be, while I rot with the rest
Of those whose lives are lonely too.
Letters From The 9th Ward / Walk Away Renee|Close
And when I see the sign that points one way
The lot we used to pass by every day
Just walk away Renee
You won't see me follow you back home
The empty sidewalks on my block are not the same
You're not to blame
From deep inside the tears that I'm forced to cry
From deep inside the pain that I chose to hide
Just walk away Renee
You won't see me follow you back home
Now as the rain beats down upon my weary eyes
For me it cries
Just walk away Renee
You won't see me follow you back home
Now as the rain beats down upon my weary eyes
For me it cries
Your name and mine inside a heart upon a wall
Still finds a way to haunt me, though they're so small
Just walk away Renee
You won't see me follow you back home
The empty sidewalks on my block are not the same
You're not to blame
Hey Bub|Close
I would call him, Hey Bub
He had a little place he kept for me
And he would tell me - (poof)
Boy, we were so in love
He moved us to a home there
A place where he'd take care of me
And I'd always know where he'd be
I don't know, it happened so fast
And sometimes all I see is lonely
Oh lonely
He's gone and I don't like to hear anymore
All the places that saw us meet
The darkness, there's not much left of our old town
I would call him, Hey Bub
He had a little place he kept for me
And he would tell me - (poof)
I miss him...
My Funny Valentine|Close
My funny valentine,
Sweet comic valentine,
You make me smile with my heart.
Your looks are laughable, they're un-photographable,
But still, still you're my favorite work of art.
Is your figure less than Greek?
Is your mouth a little weak?
When you open it to speak, baby, are you smart?
Please, don't change a hair for me
Not if you care for me
Stay my funny valentine, stay
Each day is my Valentine's Day
Under The Boardwalk|Close
When the sun beats down, and melts the tar upon the roof
And your shoes get so hot, you wish your tired feet were fire-proof
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby, that`s where I`ll be
From the park you`ll hear the happy sounds of a carousel
You can almost taste those hot dogs and french fries they sell
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby, that`s where I'll be
Under the boardwalk, out of the sun
Under the boardwalk, we`ll be having some fun
Under the boardwalk, people walking above
Under the boardwalk, we`ll be falling in love
Under the board-walk, board-walk
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby, that`s where I'll be
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby, that`s where I'll be
Under the boardwalk, out of the sun
Under the boardwalk, we`ll be having some fun
Under the boardwalk, people walking above
Under the boardwalk, we`ll be falling in love
Under the board-walk, board-walk
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⊙ Track 6. Rainbow Sleeves
You used to dream yourself away each night
To places that you'd never been
On wings made of wishes
That you whispered to yourself
Back when every night the moon and you
Would sweep away to places
That you knew
Where you would never get the blues
Well now, whiskey gives you wings
To carry
Each one of your dreams
And the moon does not belong to you
But I believe
That your heart keeps young dreams
Well, I've been told
To keep from ever growing old
And a heart that has been broken
Will be stronger when it mends
Don't let the blues stop you singing
Darling, you've only got a broken wing
Hey, you just hang on to my rainbow
Hang on to my rainbow
Hang on to my rainbow sleeves
Rainbow Sleeves|Close
You used to dream yourself away each night
To places that you'd never been
On wings made of wishes
That you whispered to yourself
Back when every night the moon and you
Would sweep away to places
That you knew
Where you would never get the blues
Well now, whiskey gives you wings
To carry
Each one of your dreams
And the moon does not belong to you
But I believe
That your heart keeps young dreams
Well, I've been told
To keep from ever growing old
And a heart that has been broken
Will be stronger when it mends
Don't let the blues stop you singing
Darling, you've only got a broken wing
Hey, you just hang on to my rainbow
Hang on to my rainbow
Hang on to my rainbow sleeves
So Long|Close
You'll always find what you're after, baby
You'll find the sun and laughter
So Long
My Darling
So Long
You're alone
Can't seem to find you anywhere
But I know you're better there
So Long
My Darling
So Long
I lie awake
Thinking about you endlessly
I will wait
Under the stars
That silence me
Something Cool|Close
Something cool
I'd like to order something cool
It's so warm here in town
And this heat gets me down
And I'd like something cool
My, it's nice
Just to sit down and rest awhile
Hey, you know it's a shame
But I can't think of your name
But I remember your smile
Well, I don't ordinarily drink
With strangers
I guess I usually just, just drink alone
But you were so nice to ask me
And I'm so terribly far from home
Like my dress, well, I must confess
It's very old
Hey, but it's simple and neat
And it's just right for this heat
Hey, I will save my furs for the cold
A cigarette, no , I don't smoke them
As a rule
But, I'll have one, it might be fun
With something
I'll bet you wouldn't imagine
But I once had a house
With so many rooms
I couldn't count them all
Yeah, I know you wouldn't imagine
But I had fifteen different guys
Who would beg and beg to take me to a ball
And I know you wouldn't picture me
The time I went to Paris in the fall
Oh who would think the guy I loved
Was quite so handsome and quite so tall
Well, it's through, it's through
That was just a memory I had
One I guess I almost forgot
Oh, 'cause the weather's so hot
And I'm feeling so bad
About a date
Oh wait, I'm such a fool
He's just a guy who stopped to buy me
Something cool
Discography|Close
Girl At Her Volcano (EP, 1983, Warner Bros.)
▒ Track
1. Lush Life
2. Letters From The 9th Ward / Walk Away Renee
3. Hey Bub
4. My Funny Valentine
5. Under The Boardwalk
6. Rainbow Sleeves
7. So Long
8. Something Cool
▒ Information
released: 1983
producer: Rickie Lee Jones
Rickie Lee Jones performed vocals and played piano and synthesize
background vocals: Sal Bernardi, Arno Lucas
synthesizer: Michael Boddicker
congas/triple scale: Lenny Castro
horn & string arrangements: Nick DeCaro
oboe: Earl Dannar
bass: Nathan East
percussion/marimba: Victor Feldman
trumpet: Chuck Findley
percussion: Michael Fisher
piano: Randy Kerber
fender rhoades: Neil Larsen
string arrangements: Johnny Mandell
synthesizer: Lyle Mays
bass: Reggie McBride
guitars: Dean Parks
drums: Art Rodriguez
fender rhoades/vocals/synthesizerbBackground vocals: Michael Ruff
background vocals: Leslie Smith
sax: Larry Williams
Studio Rhythm Section on "Girl At Her Volcano"
Rickie Lee Jones played Piano.
bass: Nathan East
guitars: Dean Parks
drums: Art Rodriguez
fender rhoades: Michael Ruff
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