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Pete Droge - Necktie Second lyrics


Necktie Second

1. If You Don't Love Me (I'll Kill Myself)
2. Northern Bound Train
3. Straylin Street
4. Fourth Of July
5. Faith In You
6. Two Steppin Monkey
7. Sunspot Stopwatch
8. Hardest Thing To Do
9. So I Am Over You
10. Dog On A Chain
11. Hampton Inn Room 306

If you want I'll be by your side 
And if you don't maybe suicide 
And it's my love that'd kill me dear 
If you won't hold me and have me near
But don't you fret and don't be scared 
Cuz baby I'm a millionaire
I'll make you a star and I'll make you a Queen 
I'll put your face in all the magazines
Okay so I lied and none of that's true 
But not having you is making me blue
And I want you for the rest of my life 
Yes, I want you to be my wife 
I'll give you a ring and a home sweet home 
And if you want you'll be free to roam
But not far I'm begging you please 
Begging you please upon my bended knees

If you don't love me I'll kill myself!
If you don't love me I'll kill myself!

I need you more than a sailor needs a breeze 
I need you more than an Eskimo freeze
I need your loving more than money or air 
And if you don't love me baby that's not fair
Cuz I'll be good to you in every way 
I'll give you loving baby everyday
A loving that's good a loving that's all right 
a loving like an oven on the coldest night 
If you don't love me I'll kill myself!

I hurt you a lot You said that you loved me 
As you packed your bags to go
Then you call on the phone to say that you miss me, 
Then why did you go away
Let it go or let it stay I guess I know what you're saying
It gets so cold while you're away 
That's why I hoped you'd be staying 
But now you're leaving on a northern bound train
I know you're leaving on a northern bound train
This lonely feeling seems to hit me the same
Since you're leaving on a northern bound train
I guess I'll dream until I see you again 
Or buy a ticket for myself upon a northern bound train
The further you run the less you were leaving 
When you come back home to stay 
The deeper in love the harder the crying when she is gone Away
When I was younger I was torn and frayed and lonely
Knew I had to move Gotta hit the road
Someday I would move and hide out where no one would ever catch me
Cuz those'r bound to move gotta hit the road
Called for the hobo but he was no where to be found
He must be lost down on Straylin Street

Spent all my time chasing no where getting higher
Found out I was no where and it hit me hard
Thought I'd jump a train and head out for Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
But the brakeman passed me by cuz he was blind
Called for the brakeman but he was no where to be found
He must be lost down on Straylin Street 
So can't you help, help, help a man like me 
I said can't you help, help, help a man like me
Or are you lost down on Straylin Street

I hit the road with my bag full of my laundry
I carried my book in my right hand
Kerouac got his words that reach 
For the young and the ramble hearted
Cuz those'r bound to move gotta hit the road
Called for the writer but he was no where to be found
He must be lost down on Straylin Street

Like you I've been hurt Seen my face in the dirt
But I never reacted like you 
The last time we met You seemed so upset
When you left town you did not say bye 
Then I heard you'd been seen way down in Eugene
Working as a factory slave 
And though the life that you took came from no storybook
You spent it before it was saved 
On the Fourth of July See the sparks in the sky
When you're sick of the trying And you're tired of the crying
Then the Fourth of July Is a good day to die 
They'll celebrate each year 
Your independence from here
If you only had Just a glimmer of hope 
Then I know you'd have done some great things
But you tossed out your gift And it's making me wish 
I'd been there when you found yourself down
But you turned to no one But a bullet and a gun 
And the bang blended in with the day
And I sit here and I drink 
It still hurts me to think of the sad songs that we used to play
On the Fourth of July See the sparks in the sky
When you're sick of the trying And you're tired of the crying
Then the Fourth of July Is a good day to die 
They'll celebrate each year Your independence from here
So my money is gone The funny paper never treated me wrong 
I'm zig-zaggin' away
I'm not begging I'm just singing to say 
I've got my faith in you to make it all come true
Every step that I make My destination gets more phony and fake 
It's too true don't you know

That when you're down there's only one way to go 
And I've got my faith in you to make it all come true

And it's left me hollow and colder Than I've ever been before
Can't you lift this weight from my shoulder no more 
I'm burnt and my ashes they smolder
In a pile down upon your floor 
Don't you open a window let me blow out your door

Because I've got my faith in you to make it all come true 
I got my faith in you

Doctor Grey was on the Ferris wheel 
Missed the concert in the park 
Left his children at the old folks home 
Paints self portraits in the dark
Plays his Mozart loud Cuts the coupons out 
He thanks psychology for paying
But that pension plan's got less to give than he ever wanted
He's just a two steppin' monkey 
A two steppin' monkey's all he'll ever be
And I'm just a two steppin' monkey too 
So let's put him in the zoo with you and me

Billy Campbell revved his engine up 
Hit the strip on a Friday night
Parked his truck outside the convenience store 
Walked inside and shot the clerk
Found some time to kill Thrills were hard to find 
Now it's hard time in the pen
But that jail cell's got less to give than he ever wanted
He's just a two steppin' monkey 
A two steppin' monkey's all he'll ever be
And I'm just a two steppin' monkey too 
So let's put him in the zoo with you and me

The rent was paid again too late this week 
And Mr. Maxwell's got his tie too tight
Thought it might change the way his girlfriend felt 
To see him dressing up at night
He's got his cigarettes and his amphetamines 
He's got his coffee in the morning
But that construction site's got less to give than he ever wanted
He's just a two steppin' monkey 
A two steppin' monkey's all he'll ever be
And I'm just a two steppin' monkey too 
So let's put him in the zoo with you and me.

With your sunspot stopwatch renegade savior stances 
You say to take your chances
Or else you break your branches as you climb to that top shelf 
Tuna melt buckle up your seat belt Rickie Lee Jones
And everything that you think you own 
Is fool's gold and ancient fossil stones
You got more than you need but you need a lot more than some do
Look at your cigarette burn thru 
The things that you can't undo if you try
Well that's tough luck King Tut Daffy Duck never got old babe
They'll bury you with gold yeah 
Is that enough to hold you for today

I got to hand it to you Why do you do what you do
It's times like this I'm glad that I ain't you 
You think you got the devil on retreat but 
he's back up on his feet and he's looking for you

With your monkey wrench you dig a trench 
Don't you see the lights they're shining
Shut up and quit your whining 
Four star restaurants dining in the shade
Then your mini skirt'll hit the dirt 
And baby you'll be crying and bleedin'
You'll bite the hand that's feeding 
And then you're back there pleading for your soul

I got to hand it to you Why do you do what you do
It's times like this I'm glad that I ain't you 
You think you got the devil on retreat but 
he's back up on his feet and he's looking for you

For me You'd swim the sea For you I would too 
Ain't much to ask for Ain't much to give but 
I know ours is a love that could forgive
Won't come to that babe If you could have faith in me 
just like I got my faith in you
But having faith is the hardest thing to do 
Yeh, it's the hardest thing to do
To me You are an anchor and a key To you 
I would give my heart for free
Ain't much to ask for Ain't much to give but 
I know ours is a love that could forgive
Won't come to that babe, if you could have faith in me 
Just like I got my faith in you
But having faith is the hardest thing to do 
It's the hardest thing to do
And I'm doing it now for you And it's the hardest thing to do
If we Decide that we cannot be together 
I know I'll think of you wherever I go
And it's the hardest thing to do
It's tearing in the place where my heart once stood 
And missing you baby ain't doing me good
It's gnawing and gnashing like teeth in my head 
And there's times in the night I'd feel better off dead

So I am over you tell me what good does it do 
Cuz I'm drunk and drinking at Hattie's at a quarter to two
Cuz I'm over you

He's serving you drinks he's dishing up smiles 
When it's bar time baby those minutes mean miles
Well he's a watchdog girl don't you understand 
That while he's barking up your tree the boy's got new plans

So I am over you tell me what good does it do 
Cuz I'm drunk and drinking at Hattie's at a quarter to two
So I am over you tell me what good does it bring 
I empty the bottles I fill up the ashtrays and sing
Cuz I am over you And you're over me
When we look at the truth It's ugly we see

When I read to you baby from the book that you wrote 
I got a choked up feeling in the back of my throat
Was it a love sick virus or the knot in my noose 
You say your backpack's heavy bitch set the bricks loose

So I am over you

Davy's got a lesson Learned it the hard way
He's now a broken hearted man And he hasn't got a word to say
He roll like a fence post He stand like a tire
He's been thrown to the lions Says he wanna join the rodeo

And it's a doggone shame that he's a dog on a chain

He says he'll find a way back Maybe buy a Cadillac
He wants a place to call his own 
And his finger nails are turning black
He fly like a night stand Run like an old clock
He bought himself a six string 
If you listen you can hear him rock

And it's a doggone shame that he's a dog on a chain
Some say he'll make it thru while others claim he's just a fool
And it's a doggone shame that he's a dog on a chain

I got in late last night My hotel room was stale and cold
I closed the blinds and looked for a movie
Turned up the heat and put the scotch on ice
Picked up the phone and I dialed your number
Felt a relief when I heard your voice
We talked for an hour, three hours difference
I could not sleep so I called you back
I'm not calling to say I love you
I'm not calling to say I care
I'm not calling to say I want you here
I think by now those things are clear to us both
But I tell you everyday
Cuz it makes me feel better babe

I woke up the telephone was ringing
I thought it'd be the housekeeper with a gripe
Then I heard your voice and it simply soothed me
Sayin' honey did you sleep all right
Are you calling to say you love me
Are you calling to say you care
Are you calling to say you want me there
In your bed when you wake up
Well I do too And I'll tell you everyday
Cuz it makes me feel better babe
Yeah it makes me feel better babe

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