Tekst:
Harrison George Best Of Dark Horse 1976 1989

: Poor little girl With her head in the air There's a poorly sick world all around you Poor horny boy One thing on his mind That poor little girl He

I want your love Wake up my love And let it in I want your love Wake up my love And let it in My life's been so many ways Too much darkness gets me

: I got my mind set on you I got my mind set on you I got my mind set on you I got my mind set on you But it's gonna take money A whole lotta spending

: I was so young when I was born My eyes could not yet see And by the time of my first dawn Somebody holding me . . . they said I welcome you to Crackerbox

: There he, sitting in the moonlight Not found, livin no city He smile, mucho in a sunshine High life, counting de fruit bat Troppo, gone troppo, troppo

: Go do it, Got to go through that door, There's no easy was out at all . . . Still it only takes time 'Til love comes to everyone. For you who it always

: I can see by your grin That you're trembling within It's all over town, cheer down And the smile on your face Is sometimes out of place Don't mind,

: Day turned black, sky ripped apart Rained for a year 'til it dampened my heart Cracks and leaks The floorboards caught rot About to go down I had almost

Bust my back on the Levy - broke my strings on the BBC Found my chops on Eel Pie Island - paid my dues at the Marquee Slagged off by the N.M.E. - lost