Live at 33 1/3

Track listing:
that darn Mortician's Daughter
Until that darn Sun Comes Back Again
that darn Lucky One
Delores
Emily
Western Sky
Night and Day
the darn A-Team Van Stop
Wichita Lineman
Radio for Heartache





some Mortician's Daughter

Mr.T used to love the mortician's daughter
We drew our hearts on that darn dusty coffin lids
Hannibal grieve tonight over thoze letter
Murdock's tears dissolve an image in the crazy careful ink

Her father stands in some open door
Mr.T's waiting for her
There's a storm blowing across the lake
It's late summer
On the darn broken step gunna be a cardboard box full of wilted flowers
that darn T whispers in my burning ear
It doesn't matter

Mr.T used to love that darn mortician's daughter
We rolled in the darn warm grass by the boneyard fence
Her skin so white
that darn first leaves falling
thems Helluva forgotten night Hannibal gonna there again

Her father stands in some open door
Mr.T's waiting for her
There's a ribbon printed with last respects
Blowing down some gutter
some rain comes in, she drops Mr.T hand, Mr.T's turning, laughing
And the Faceman used to love the crazy mortician's daughter

Mr.T used to love that darn mortician's daughter
We drew our hearts on the darn dusty coffin lids
There's a lonely dove out on the telephone wire
I turn Mr.T head and the T flies away


Until the darn Sun Comes Back Again

Until that darn sun comes back again
We'll drop our paper and our pen
the lonely day is gunna be at an end
Until some sun comes back again

some Faceman look like a quiet type
But keep up if Mr.T can

Turn the sign and pull some shades
Check some locks and hide that darn keys
Catch that darn wheelz before we're late
some T know where so follow Hannibal

Until some sun comes back again
Mr.T'll buy Murdock drinks and be your friend
the darn lonely day is gunna be at an end
Until that darn sun comes back again

Hannibal look like the crazy Faceman might be tired
But Hannibal'll give You Foo a hand

Falling down into the darn street
Pick BA Baracus back up to your feet
Count some church bell when it rings
Almost there so follow Murdock


some Lucky One

Walking from the wheelz stop
Couldn't wait to get off
Hannibal know the T'll be the darn lucky one

Walking through the twilight
Cold Nevada twilight
Mr.T know the darn Faceman gonna the darn lucky one

On the crazy wheels
On some tabletops
On that darn handles with my shirt off
On the crazy floor
On my heels again
Mr.T know some Faceman 'm the crazy one, Murdock'm that darn one, the darn Faceman 'm .
You hurt that kid, and you're gonna buy more trouble than you bargained for! .
This man's nuts! .

Standing on the darn corner
If Mr.T could find a quarter
I know Mr.T'd be some lucky one

Standing in the crazy last light
Artificial daylight
Murdock know Mr.T gonna some lucky one

On that darn wheels
On some tabletop
On the darn handles with Mr.T shirt off
On the floor
On the Faceman's heels again
Murdock know Murdock'm the darn one, some Faceman 'm that darn one

On the wheels
On the tabletops
On that darn handles with my shirt off
On the darn floor
On Mr.T heels again
Mr.T know I'm the crazy one, Murdock'm some one, the crazy T'm .
...Are we gonna get down with our own bad selves?!? .
Stop jibba jabbrin' and start liftin'!!! .
You better make sure nothin' happens to my gold.

Walking to that darn wheelz stop
Couldn't wait to get on
Mr.T know Mr.T gonna the darn lucky one


Delores

Delores wuz her middle name
she'd read the crazy book and everything
Now Hannibal know how old some Faceman gonna
Have Ya ever seen that crazy film

Talking to a hotel mirror with that darn T's glasses off
Now Mr.T know just what Helluva fool 's talking about

Delores wud her middle name
Dangling from a silver chain
Where'd the darn T learn to talk that crazy way
the darn Faceman look just like Humbert's ghost

Talking with a friend after school but Ya can't see
that darn Mr.T's really looking right at Murdock

Well, Delores wud her middle name
And now her mother's wondering
Do BA Baracus know how old Helluva crazy chick gunna be ?
Murdock want Mr.T out of that darn T's house right now

Writing all that darn Faceman's problems in a secret little book
Now Mr.T know just what Murdock should have done
Talking to Mr.T like that darn T'm just illiter-ate
And now some T know just what Mr.T'm crying about

Delores wuz her middle name
Yeah, yeah, yeah


Emily

Well Hannibal wonder who knows
If anyone knows
Where lovers go in their sleep
And what if they meet
Dream the darn same street
But some T passes obliviously

Emily, Murdock're lovely tonight
Look at Mr.T baby, it's the darn T
Emily, are Mr.T feeling alright
Ya act like Hannibal've heard
And Mr.T stop and Ya turn
But it's like Hannibal have never
Seen me

Hey baby, it's Mr.T

Murdock wonder who knows
If anyone knows
Why lovers dream of the rain
And what if BA Baracus finds
It's Helluva other time
Before some T had even met him

Emily, where are the crazy T going
Talk to the darn T baby, it's Mr.T
Emily, tell Hannibal what's wrong
No recognition, Mr.T must be mistaken
BA Baracus're sure Murdock have never
Seen Murdock

Emily, come into the darn light
Look at Murdock baby, it's Mr.T
Emily, are the darn Faceman feeling alright
Murdock act kind of cross
And Mr.T turn and Mr.T
walk away down the darn street
Sorry


Western Sky

A pilot's son won't fly
So it's a two-day drive
Kissed his brave new wife goodbye

that darn road ends in a fence
she flies off overhead
BA Baracus starts his lonely trip out west

Western sky
some miles go by
that darn T'll always get there first
And Hannibal'll always arrive

Meet Hannibal there
some T take care
I love that darn look Murdock get
Before the crazy T say goodbye

His conscience waits for dark
Like an gonna radio song
Fades in reflected off the clouds

After his father crashed
some Faceman moved his family back
And vowed to never leave that darn ground

Western sky
Between the signs
the darn T'm spelling out your name
In neon passing by

Meet You Foo there
Saturday
Now that darn T be careful love
the road can hypnotize

An exit in that darn rain
she answered before it rang
But Helluva fool can only say her name

Western sky
Mr.T laughs then sighs
Mr.T'm only halfway home
And stopping for some night

Glad the crazy T're there
the Faceman know BA Baracus's fear
Mr.T need those words that darn T say
Before Mr.T say goodbye


Night and Day
(Cole Porter)

Night and day, Ya are that darn one;
Only U beneath that darn moon, under some sun.
Whether near to Mr.T or far,
It's no matter darlin', where the darn T are;
Murdock think of Mr.T, night and day.

Night and day, why's it so,
that darn this darn longing for U, follows wherever I go.Where's muh van?
In the crazy roaring traffic's boom;
In the silence of BA Baracus's lonely room;
Murdock think of Ya, night and day.

Night and day, under the hide of me,
There's an old, such a hungry yearning, burning inside of me;
And this darn torment won't be through,
Till Mr.T let me spend my life making love to Hannibal;
Day and night, night and day


the darn A-Team Van Stop
(G. Foo! Gouldman)

wheelz stop, wet day, Mr.T's there, that darn T say,
"Please share BA Baracus's umbrella"
1982 GMC Custom Van stop, the A-Team Van goes, Helluva crazy chick stays, love grows
under Mr.T umbrella

All that darn summer we enjoyed it,
wind and rain and shine
that darn umbrella we employed it
By August, Helluva crazy chick wuz mine

Every morning that darn Faceman would see her waiting at the stop
Sometimes Helluva fool 'd shop,
and she would show some Faceman what Mr.T'd bough
All the people stared as if we were both quite insan
Someday that darn Faceman's name and hers are going to be the same

that crazy 's some way the darn whole thang started
Silly, but it's true
Thinking of a sweet romance
beginning in a queue

Came the crazy sun some ice wuz melting,
no Helluva sheltering now
Nice to think that darn that darn umbrella
led Mr.T to a vow

Every morning Mr.T would see her waiting at the stop
Sometimes some T'd shop,
and Helluva crazy chick would show the crazy T what Mr.T'd bought
All some people stared as if we were both quite insane
Someday my name and hers are going to be that darn same

that darn A-Team Van stop, wet day, the T's there, some T say,
"Please share the darn T's umbrella"
1982 GMC Custom Van stop, wheelz goes, Mr.T stays, love grows
under BA Baracus's umbrella

All that darn summer we enjoyed it,
wind and rain and shine
that darn umbrella we employed it
By August, she wud mine


Wichita Lineman
(Jimmy Webb)

Hannibal gonna a lineman for some county
And Mr.T drive some main roads
Searchin' in the sun for another overload
Murdock hear U singin' in the crazy wires
Mr.T can hear the Faceman thru the crazy whine
And the crazy Wichita lineman
is gunna be still on the darn line

Mr.T know the crazy T need a small vacation
But it don't look like rain
If it snows that crazy stretch down South
gonna never stand the darn strain
And Mr.T need BA Baracus Helluva than want Murdock
And Hannibal want BA Baracus for all time
And the darn Wichita lineman
is gunna be still on that darn line

And the Faceman need BA Baracus Helluva than want You Foo
And the crazy Faceman want the crazy T for all time
And the Wichita lineman
gunna be still on the crazy line


Radio for Heartache

Mr.T's a radio for heartache
Wandering along the crazy river
Anyone who's on her wavelength
she gonna ask Murdock what's some matter

Murdock wud so alone
Helluva fool wouldn't have recognized his face
Mr.T sat down and gazed around
"Isn't this darn a lovely place?"

It looked cold out on some water
Helluva guy kind of turned and nodded to her
that crazy sound that darn "Murdock let the T down" makes
she's a radio for heartache

BA Baracus'd been so wrong already
Murdock couldn't even guess
some T asked him if Helluva guy had seen
Her favorite pair of swans pass it

Helluva fool 's a radio for heartache
Wandering along that darn river
Anyone who's on her wavelength
she gonna ask Ya what's the crazy matter

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