Lyrics too good to be by Bob

I am better than I is!

I and I ... that makes 2 Bobs to love

underrated as hell right? It's a real good song

heya, but how does Juan know Juan's Juan ?  

Juan, después de fracasar en diferentes trabajos, consigue un puesto como portero en un rascacielos de Manhattan. Allí, obsesionado con abrirles a los inquilinos la puerta no sólo del edificio sino también la de «la verdadera felicidad», topará con una extravagante galería de personajes, entre otros: Roy Friedman, de sesenta y cinco años, obsesionado con regalar caramelos a diestro y siniestro; Brenda Hill, «mujer algo descocada, soltera y ligeramente alcohólica»; Arthur Makadam, donjuán entrado en años e impotente; Casandra Levinson, «propagandista incesante de Fidel Castro» que al mismo tiempo goza de las comodidades capitalistas; los señores Oscar Times, «ambos homosexuales y tan semejantes física y moralmente que en realidad conforman como una sola persona»; Walter Skirius, científico obseso de los implantes artificiales… Al final, Juan sólo logra entenderse con las mascotas de los inquilinos del edificio, y con ellas emprenderá un viaje sin retorno.

no, my post was the lip synching for a summer song sounding the same as the recording from 40 years ago

The observations of a crow
by Marty Stuart


Newspaper boy makin' his rounds
Spreadin' the word all over town
Drivin' his car just as fast as it will go

There's papers in the driveway, papers in the yard
Paper broke a window, he didn't throw it that hard
But it shattered like a dream down in the valley below

Hey, quarter moon, well how was your night?
Yeah well, any minute now God's gonna hit them brights
So if you stick around, don't you say that you weren't told

Well, take it from me, you better grab your shades
If He looks at you, ooh, well try not to look so afraid
Just do the best that you can, but don't you think that He won't know

Creosote's drippin' from the high line poles
Fast as you can count 'em, 12 in a row
Blessed accommodations for the daily observations of a crow

Well, that cat down there, yeah, well he's Louie the flea
He's married to a waitress by the name of Lora Lee
When they scream and they holler, man they put on a show

He's a protected witness from a Detroit job
Turned his best friend in, his name is Bob
I know who got the time, but who do you think got the dough?

Take a look at that pilgrim passin' by
He's lookin' for love, I can see it in his eyes
He's runnin' 'round in circles, you can take it from me

His shadow begs for mercy that every lost and found
In city after city, town after town
Tortured by the memory of a love he thought was supposed to be

Creosote's drippin' from the high line poles
Fast as you can count 'em, 12 in a row
Blessed accommodations for the daily observations of a crow

Well, I'm a genuine scoopologist, the name is Crow
Sitting up here, watching the show
In this one horse drive-through, forsaken, dried up piece of the world

Well, it ain't much but it's my kingdom, it's my home
Even had a queen till that parakeet came along
Fast talking, loud squawking, green feathered scrak took my girl, later

Everybody says to me ´don´t be a stranger`
Even some strangers say this phrase to me
XD

Where are the thieves?

People have seen them around
They have seen them on the rooftops
Walking around Paris
Pronouncing sentence at the courts
With powdered noses
Wearing ties or blue jeans
They have seen them in all the magazines' covers
Without anything else to say

Where are the thieves?
Where is the murderer?
Probably getting dirty
At the neighbour's patio
And what if it's them
And what if it's me
The one who plays this guitar
Or the one who sings this song
The one who sings this song

They have seen them kneeling,
Sitting or crouching,
Standing as they teach lessons
In all positions
Preaching at the churches
Or even giving concerts
They have seen them at every cocktail party
Distributing ministrations

Where are the thieves?
Where is the murderer?
Probably getting dirty
At the neighbour's patio
And what if it's them
And what if it's me
The one who plays this guitar
Or the one who sings this song
The one who sings this song