The Wolfman Jack Show

I was standing in the shadow of your smile yesterday

And I felt so doggone safe for a while yesterday

I was ready to leave my snail shell made of fear

But you just turned your back at me and left me sitting here

On my gear



Snowy Sundays melt in sunlight, stormy Mondays grow to ice

A lonely voice needs to the desert on his way to paradise

White tornadoes shake the palm trees with Sundays turning blue

But my shotgun full of jewels will help me to get through

To you



Don't you know that I was paying long long years a lot of dues?

And don't you know that I was waiting all these years just for you?

I keep trying to unfold myself, but you just take a bet

That the gunman at the station's saying, "Man you can't do that

Yet"



'Cause you're playing much too rough now for that lady from the moon

And you do not really love her, you're just looking for a spoon

To leave your troubles at the doorway of this castle down in Spain

The strangers try to make it again and again