| I Mean You | 
	| Sunday, 18 December 2005 00:27 | 
| #36
 
 hornin  in
 
 for penny
 
 
 okay, so i saw other women
 when i was out on the road
 in  86 &  87, just like
 you always suspected,
 
 & then they would call you
 to say terrible things
 over the phone
 while i was in some other city,
 
 that crazy woman from kansas city,
 the hostile lady friend in chicago,
 but you never heard from niambi
 in new york city, or sweet margarita
 
 down in new orleans yes, i
 saw these ladies
 as much as i could, & only wished
 there were more of them
 
 at the time, out on the road
 with a seven-piece band
 working for peanuts in college bars
 & staying in cheap motels
 
 from st. petersburg to stowe,
 vermont, & all through the midwest
 with the bills piling up at home
 & no way to pay them,
 
 your jaws would be so tight
 when I d get back to detroit
 that you might not even kiss me
 for three or four days, or you d send me
 
 off on another trip
 with my nerves all tied up
 & screaming, like you didn t even care
 what i was going through
 
 & you had it right again,
 i never should ve went out there
 & left you behind, trying to feed
 three or four teenage girls
 
 with no money to work with
 & no help from me, it's no wonder
 you felt so bad but i never cared,
 it was all your fault to me
 
 & i never looked back
 until it was too late
 & you had horned me out
 where i belonged
 
 the band broke up,
 the road was over too,
 you put me out & no
 other women
 
 could replace you
 as hard as i might try, no one else
 could make my life en-
 tire again, until i could finally see
 
 it was you or no one for me
 & picked up the phone at last
 to horn back in on you once more,
 baby, hornin  in on you
 
 
 
 harmonie park
 detroit
 march 21/may 27/october 31, 1988/
 august 10, 1990
 
 
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