John Prine + Self Titled
  1. Illegal Smile

    When I woke up this morning, things were lookin' bad
    Seem like total silence was the only friend I had
    Bowl of oatmeal tried to stare me down... and won
    And it was twelve o'clock before I realized
    That I was havin' ... no fun

    Chorus:
    But fortunately I have the key to escape reality
    And you may see me tonight with an illegal smile
    It don't cost very much, but it lasts a long while
    Won't you please tell the man I didn't kill anyone
    No I'm just tryin' to have me some fun

    Last time I checked my bankroll,
    It was gettin' thin
    Sometimes it seems like the bottom
    Is the only place I've been
    I Chased a rainbow down a one-way street... dead end
    And all my friends turned out to be insurance salesmen

    (Repeat Chorus)

    Well, I sat down in my closet with all my overalls
    Tryin' to get away
    From all the ears inside my walls
    I dreamed the police heard
    Everything I thought... what then?
    Well I went to court
    And the judge's name was Hoffman
    Ah but fortunately I have the key to escape reality

    Last Chorus:
    And you may see me tonight with an illegal smile
    It don't cost very much, but it lasts a long while
    Won't you please tell the man I didn't kill anyone
    No I'm just tryin' to have me some fun
    Well done, hot dog bun, my sister's a nun
  2. Spanish Pipedream

    She was a level-headed dancer on the road to alcohol
    And I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal
    Well she pressed her chest against me
    About the time the juke box broke
    Yeah, she gave me a peck on the back of the neck
    And these are the words she spoke
    Chorus:
    Blow up your TV throw away your paper
    Go to the country, build you a home
    Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
    Try an find Jesus on your own  
    Well, I sat there at the table and I acted real naive
    For I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve
    Well, she danced around the bar room and she did the hoochy-coo
    Yeah she sang her song all night long, tellin' me what to do
    (Repeat Chorus)
    Well, I was young and hungry and about to leave that place
    When just as I was leavin', well she looked me in the face
    I said "You must know the answer."
    "She said, "No but I'll give it a try."
    And to this very day we've been livin' our way
    And here is the reason why
    We blew up our TV threw away our paper
    Went to the country, built us a home
    Had a lot of children, fed 'em on peaches
    They all found Jesus on their own
  3. Hello In There

    We had an apartment in the city,
    Me and Loretta liked living there.
    Well, it'd been years since the kids had grown,
    A life of their own left us alone.
    John and Linda live in Omaha,
    And Joe is somewhere on the road.
    We lost Davy in the Korean war,
    And I still don't know what for, don't matter anymore.

    Chorus:
    Ya' know that old trees just grow stronger,
    And old rivers grow wilder ev'ry day.
    Old people just grow lonesome
    Waiting for someone to say, "Hello in there, hello."
    Me and Loretta, we don't talk much more,
    She sits and stares through the back door screen.
    And all the news just repeats itself
    Like some forgotten dream that we've both seen.
    Someday I'll go and call up Rudy,
    We worked together at the factory.
    But what could I say if asks "What's new?"
    "Nothing, what's with you? Nothing much to do."
    (Repeat Chorus)
    So if you're walking down the street sometime
    And spot some hollow ancient eyes,
    Please don't just pass 'em by and stare
    As if you didn't care, say, "Hello in there, hello."
  4. Sam Stone

    Sam Stone came home,
    To his wife and family
    After serving in the conflict overseas.
    And the time that he served,
    Had shattered all his nerves,
    And left a little shrapnel in his knee. 
    But the morphine eased the pain,
    And the grass grew round his brain,
    And gave him all the confidence he lacked,
    With a Purple Heart and a monkey on his back.

    Chorus:
    There's a hole in daddy's arm where all the money goes,
    Jesus Christ died for nothin' I suppose.
    Little pitchers have big ears,
    Don't stop to count the years,
    Sweet songs never last too long on broken radios.
    Mmm....
    Sam Stone's welcome home
    Didn't last too long.
    He went to work when he'd spent his last dime
    And Sammy took to stealing
    When he got that empty feeling
    For a hundred dollar habit without overtime. 
    And the gold rolled through his veins
    Like a thousand railroad trains,
    And eased his mind in the hours that he chose,
    While the kids ran around wearin' other peoples' clothes...

    (Repeat Chorus)
    Sam Stone was alone
    When he popped his last balloon
    Climbing walls while sitting in a chair
    Well, he played his last request
    While the room smelled just like death
    With an overdose hovering in the air
    But life had lost its fun
    And there was nothing to be done
    But trade his house that he bought on the G. I. Bill
    For a flag draped casket on a local heroes' hill.
    (Repeat Chorus)
  5. Paradise

    When I was a child my family would travel
    Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
    And there's a backwards old town that's often remembered
    So many times that my memories are worn.

    Chorus:
    And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
    Down by the Green River where Paradise lay
    Well, I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking
    Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away

    Well, sometimes we'd travel right down the Green River
    To the abandoned old prison down by Airdrie Hill
    Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
    But empty pop bottles was all we would kill.

    (Repeat Chorus)

    Then the coal company came with the world's largest shovel
    And they tortured the timber and stripped all the land
    Well, they dug for their coal till the land was forsaken
    Then they wrote it all down as the progress of man.

    (Repeat Chorus)

    When I die let my ashes float down the Green River
    Let my soul roll on up to the Rochester dam
    I'll be halfway to Heaven with Paradise waitin'
    Just five miles away from wherever I am.
  6. Pretty Good

    I got a friend in Fremont, He sells used cars, ya know.
    Well, he calls me up twice a year
    Just ask me how'd it go
    Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain
    Actually everything is just about the same

    I met a girl from Venus, and her insides were lined in gold
    Well, she did what she did said "How was it, kid?"
    She was politely told
    "Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain
    But actually everything is just about the same."

    Moonlight makes me dizzy
    Sunlight makes me clean
    Your light is the sweetest thing
    That this boy has ever seen.

    Molly went to Arkansas, she got raped by Dobbin's dog
    Well, she was doing good till she went in the woods
    And got pinned up against a log
    Pretty good, not bad, she can't complain
    Cause actually all them dogs is just about the same

    Moonlight makes me dizzy
    Sunlight makes me clean
    Your light is the sweetest thing
    That this boy has ever seen.

    (Instrumental)

    I heard Allah and Buddha were singing at the Savior's feast
    And up the sky and Arabian rabbi
    Fed Quaker oats to a priest.
    Pretty good, not bad, they can't complain
    Cause actually all them gods is just about the same
    Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain
    Cause actually everything is just about the same
  7. Your Flag Decal Won't Get You Into Heaven Anymore

    While digesting Reader's Digest
    In the back of a dirty book store,
    A plastic flag, with gum on the back,
    Fell out on the floor.
    Well, I picked it up and I ran outside
    Slapped it on my window shield,
    And if I could see old Betsy Ross
    I'd tell her how good I feel.
    Chorus:
    But your flag decal won't get you
    Into Heaven any more.
    They're already overcrowded
    From your dirty little war.
    Now Jesus don't like killin'
    No matter what the reason's for,
    And your flag decal won't get you
    Into Heaven any more. 
    Well, I went to the bank this morning
    And the cashier he said to me,
    "If you join the Christmas club
    We'll give you ten of them flags for free."
    Well, I didn't mess around a bit
    I took him up on what he said.
    And I stuck them stickers all over my car
    And one on my wife's forehead.
    (Repeat Chorus)
    Well, I got my window shield so filled
    With flags I couldn't see.
    So, I ran the car upside a curb
    And right into a tree.
    By the time they got a doctor down
    I was already dead.
    And I'll never understand why the man
    Standing in the Pearly Gates said...
    "But your flag decal won't get you
    Into Heaven any more.
    We're already overcrowded
    From your dirty little war.
    Now Jesus don't like killin'
    No matter what the reason's for,
    And your flag decal won't get you
    Into Heaven any more."

  8. Angel From Montgomery

    I am an old woman named after my mother
    My old man is another child that's grown old
    If dreams were lightning thunder was desire
    This old house would have burnt down a long time ago
    Chorus:
    Make me an angel that flies from Montgom'ry
    Make me a poster of an old rodeo
    Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
    To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
    When I was a young girl well, I had me a cowboy
    He weren't much to look at, just free rambling man
    But that was a long time and no matter how I try
    The years just flow by like a broken down dam.
    (Repeat Chorus)
    There's flies in the kitchen I can hear 'em there buzzing
    And I ain't done nothing since I woke up today.
    How the hell can a person go to work in the morning
    And come home in the evening and have nothing to say.
    (Repeat Chorus)
  9. Quiet Man

    Strolling down the highway with my shoes in my hand
    I don't talk much I'm a quiet man
    Beauty and silence both run deep
    And running like crazy while you are asleep
    Chorus:
    You got news for me, I got nothing for you
    Don't pin your blues on me
    Just go ahead and do whatever you wish to
    Last Monday night I saw a fight
    Between Wednesday and Thursday over Saturday night
    Tuesday asked me what was going on I said,
    "Sunday's in the meadow and Friday's in the corn."
    (Repeat Chorus)
    Hocus-pocus, Maladjusted
    Don't you think my tears get rusted
    Steady losing means you ain't using
    What you really think is right
    (Repeat Chorus)
    Oodles of light what a beautiful sight
    Both of God's eyes are shining tonight
    Rays and beams of incredible dreams
    And I am a quiet man.
    Oodles of light what a beautiful sight
    Both of God's eyes are shining tonight
    Rays and beams of incredible dreams
    And I am a quiet man.
    Oodles of light what a beautiful sight
    Both of God's eyes are shining tonight
    Rays and beams of incredible dreams
    And I am a quiet man.
  10. Donald and Lydia

    Small town, bright lights, Saturday night,
    Pinballs and pool halls flashing their lights.
    Making change behind the counter in a penny arcade
    Sat the fat girl daughter of Virginia and Ray
    Lydia
    Lydia hid her thoughts like a cat
    Behind her small eyes sunk deep in her fat.
    She read romance magazines up in her room
    And felt just like Sunday on Saturday afternoon.
    Chorus:
    But dreaming just comes natural
    Like the first breath from a baby,
    Like sunshine feeding daisies,
    Like the love hidden deep in your heart.
    Bunk beds, shaved heads, Saturday night,
    A warehouse of strangers with sixty watt lights.
    Staring through the ceiling, just wanting to be
    Lay one of too many, a young PFC:
    Donald
    There were spaces between Donald and whatever he said.
    Strangers had forced him to live in his head.
    He envisioned the details of romantic scenes
    After midnight in the stillness of the barracks latrine.
    (Repeat Chorus)
    Hot love, cold love, no love at all.
    A portrait of guilt is hung on the wall.
    Nothing is wrong, nothing is right.
    Donald and Lydia made love that night.
    Love
    The made love in the mountains, they made love in the streams,
    They made love in the valleys, they made love in their dreams.
    But when they were finished there was nothing to say,
    'Cause mostly they made love from ten miles away.
    (Repeat Chorus)
  11. Six O'Clock News

    Wanda had a baby in nineteen fifty one.
    The father was stranger and a stranger was the son.
    Call that child James Lewis, call these rooms a home.
    Changing all them diapers polish all that chrome.
    C'mon, baby, spend the night with me
    All around the schoolyard playing all the games
    Running, laughing back and forth the kid with two first names
    Stranger in the closet, lock the diary
    The past is running faster singing harmony
    C'mon, baby, spend the night with me
    "God bless this kitchen" said the knick-knack shelf
    "The dinner's almost ready Go and wash yourself"
    Jimmy's growing up now and Wanda's growing old
    The time is growin' shorter the nights are long and cold
    C'mon, baby, spend the night with me
    Sneaking in the closet and through the diary
    Now, don't you know all he saw was all there was to see
    The whole town saw Jimmy on the six o'clock news
    His brains were on the sidewalk and blood was on his shoes
    C'mon, baby, spend the night with me
    C'mon, baby, spend the night with me
  12. Flashback Blues

    While window shopping through the past
    I ran across a looking glass
    Reflecting moments remaining in a burned out light
    Tragic magic prayers of passion
    Stay the same through changing fashions
    They freeze my mind like water on a winter's night
    Spent most of my youth
    Out hobo cruising
    And all I got for proof
    Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes
    So goodbye nonbeliever
    Don't you know that I hate to leave here
    So long babe, I got the flashback blues.
    Photographs show the laughs
    Recorded in between the bad times
    Happy sailors dancing on a sinking ship
    Cloudy skies and dead fruit flies
    Waving goodbye with tears in my eyes
    Well, sure I made it but ya know it was as hell of a trip.
    Spent most of my youth
    Out hobo cruising
    And all I got for proof
    Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes
    And ten times what it grieves you
    That's how much more I hate to leave you now
    So long babe, I got the flashback blues.
    Spent most of my youth
    Out hobo cruising
    And all I got for proof
    Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes
    So goodbye nonbeliever
    Don't you know that I hate to leave here
    So long babe, I got the flashback blues.