Tom Petty And The Heartbreakers - Damn the Torpedoes Lyrics
Refugee
We did somethin' we both know it
We don't talk too much about it
Ain't no real big secret all the same
Somehow we get around it
Listen it don't really matter to me, baby
You believe what you want to believe
You see, you don't have to live like a refugee (don't have to live like a refugee)
Somewhere, somehow, somebody
Must have kicked you around some
Tell me why you want to lay there
Revel in your abandon
Honey, it don't make no difference to me, baby
Everybody's had to fight to be free
You see, you don't have to live like a refugee (don't have to live like a refugee)
Now baby, you don't have to live like a refugee (don't have to live like a refugee) No
Baby we ain't the first
I'm sure a lot of other lovers been burned
Right now this seems real to you
But it's one of those things
You gotta feel to be true
Somewhere, somehow, somebody
Must have kicked you around some
Who knows, maybe you were kidnapped
Tied up, taken away and held for ransom, honey
It don't really matter to me, baby
Everybody's had to fight to be free
You see, you don't have to live like a refugee (don't have to live like a refugee)
No, you don't have to live like a refugee (don't have to live like a refugee)
You don't have to live like a refugee (don't have to live like a refugee)
Oh, oh, oh
Writer: Michael W Campbell, Thomas Earl Petty
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Gone Gator Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Here Comes My Girl
You know sometimes, I don't know why
But this old town just seems so hopeless
I ain't really sure, but it seems I remember the good times
Were just a little bit more in focus
But when she puts her arms around me
I can somehow rise above it
Yeah, man when I got that little girl standin' right by my side
You know, I can tell the whole wide world to shove it, hey
Here comes my girl
Here comes my girl
Yeah, and she looks so right
She is all I need tonight
Every now and then I get down to the end of the day
I have to stop and ask myself why I've done it
It just seems so useless to have to work so hard
And nothin' ever really seems to come from it
But then she looks me in the eye and says
"We're gonna last forever"
And man, you know I can't begin to doubt it
No, 'cause it just feels so good, so free and so right
I know we ain't never goin' to change our minds about it, hey
Here comes my girl
Here comes my girl
Yeah, and she looks so right
She is all I need tonight (watch her walk)
Every time it seems like there ain't nothin' left no more
I find myself having to reach out and grab hold of something
Yeah, I just catch myself wondering, waiting, worrying
About some silly little things that don't add up to nothin'
And then she looks me in the eye, says
"We're gonna last forever"
And man, you know I can't begin to doubt it
No, 'cause it just feels so good, so free and so right
I know we ain't never gonna' to change our minds about it, hey
Here comes my girl
Here comes my girl
Yeah, and she looks so right
She is all I need tonight
(That's right)
Writer: Michael W. Campbell, Tom Petty
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Gone Gator Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Even The Losers
Well, it was nearly summer we sat on your roof
Yeah, we smoked cigarettes and we stared at the moon
And I'd show you stars you never could see
Baby, it couldn't have been that easy to forget about me
Baby, time meant nothing, anything seemed real
Yeah, you could kiss like fire and you made me feel
Like every word you said was meant to be
No, it couldn't have been that easy to forget about me
Baby, even the losers get lucky sometimes
Even the losers keep a little bit of pride
They get lucky sometimes
Two cars parked on the overpass
Rocks hit the water like broken glass
I should have known right then it was too good to last
God, it's such a drag when you're livin' in the past
Baby, even the losers get lucky sometimes
Even the losers keep a little bit of pride
They get lucky sometimes
Baby, even the losers get lucky sometimes
Even the losers keep a little bit of pride
Yeah, they get lucky sometimes
Baby, even the losers get lucky sometimes
Even the losers get lucky sometimes
Even the losers get lucky sometimes
Writer: Thomas Earl Petty
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Gone Gator Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Shadow of a Doubt (A Complex Kid)
There goes my baby, there goes my only one
I think she loves me, but she don't want to let on
Yeah, she likes to keep me guessin'
She's got me on the fence with that little bit of mystery
She's a complex kid and she's always been so hard to figure out
Yeah, she always likes to leave me with a shadow of a doubt
Ooh
Sometimes at night I wait around 'til she gets off
She don't like workin', she says she hates her boss
But she's got me askin' questions, she's got me on the fence
With that little certain something, she's a complex kid
And she's always been so hard to get around
Yeah, she always likes to leave me with a shadow of a doubt
Just a shadow of a doubt, she says it keeps me runnin'
I'm trying to figure out if she's leadin' up to something
Ooh
And when she's dreamin', sometimes she sings in French
But in the morning, she don't remember it
But she's got me thinking 'bout it
Yeah, she's got me on the fence
With that little bit of mystery, she's a complex kid
And she's always been so hard to live without
Yeah, she always likes to leave me, with a shadow of a doubt
Well a shadow of a doubt
Oh, a shadow of a doubt
Writer: Tom Petty
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Gone Gator Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Century City
Sometimes I want to leave you
Sometimes I want to go
Right back where I came from
Back where I belong
But it never lasts for too long
Always goes away
Well I still don't look for reasons
That's much too hard these days
Why worry about the rain?
Why worry about the thunder?
Honey, Century City's got everything covered
Well, your mama gave you lovin'
Mama held you near
Baby, mama can't do nothin'
Honey, mama just ain't here
And you can pretend all you want to
But that won't work no more
No, you can't run back to daddy
Yeah, you tried that once before
Why worry about your father?
Why worry about your mother?
Honey, Century City's got everything covered
We're gonna live in Century City
Go ahead and give in, Century City
Like modern men, modern girls
We're gonna live in the modern world
Woah
We're gonna live in Century City
Go ahead and give in, Century City
Like modern men, modern girls
We're gonna live in the modern world
Sometimes I get discouraged
Sometimes I feel so down
Sometimes I get so worried
But I don't know what about
But it works out in the long run
Always goes away
And I've come now to accept it
As a reoccurring phase
Don't worry about the rain
Don't worry about the thunder
Honey, Century City's got everything covered
We're gonna live in Century City
We're gonna live in Century City
We're gonna live in Century City
We're gonna live in Century City
Writer: Thomas Earl Petty
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Gone Gator Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Dont Do Me Like That
(Tom Petty)
I was talking with a friend of mine, said a woman had hurt his pride
Told him that she loved him so and turned around and let him go
Then he said, "You better watch your step,
Or your gonna get hurt yourself
Someone's gonna tell you lies, cut you down to size"
Don't do me like that
Don't do me like that
What if I love you baby?
Don't do me like that
Don't do me like that
Don't do me like that
Someday I might need you baby
Don't do me like that
Listen honey, can you see? Baby, you would bury me
If you were in the public eye givin' someone else a try
And you know you better watch your step
Or you're gonna get hurt yourself
Someone's gonna tell you lies, cut you down to size
Don't do me like that
Dont' do me like that
What if I love you baby?
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't do me like that
Don't do me like that
What if I need you baby?
Don't do me like that
'Cause somewhere deep down inside
Someone is saying, "Love doesn't last that long"
I got this feelin' inside night and day
And now I can't take it no more
Listen honey, can you see? Baby, you would bury me
If you were in the public eye givin' someone else a try
And you know you better watch your step
Or you're gonna get hurt yourself
Someone's gonna tell you lies, cut you down to size
Don't do me like that
Don't do me like that
What if I love you baby?
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't do me like that
Don't do me like that
I just might need you honey
Don't do me like that
Wait!
Don't do me like that
Don't do me like that
Baby, baby, baby,
Don't, don't, don't
No!
Don't do me like that
Don't do me like that
Baby, baby, baby...
Oh, oh, oh
Writer: TOM PETTY
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
You Tell Me
Baby, I heard thunder
I woke up, middle of the night
Baby, I saw fire
I went left, I went right
So you tell me what you want me to do
This might be over honey, it ain't through
Let me know when you're finished with me
What you want me to be?
Baby, you tell me
Honey, you tell me
Baby, I don't understand this
But that's alright, I can take a little pain
I've been winnin' and losin'
Baby, I've been in and out of reach
So you tell me what you want me to do
This might be over honey, it ain't through
Let me know when you're finished with me
What you want me to be?
Baby, you tell me
Honey, you tell me
Well you put me through your paces
And you twisted til' it felt like dying
Yeah the last thing that I needed
Was to finally realize that you were lying
So you tell me what you want me to do
This might be over honey, it ain't through
Let me know when you're finished with me
What you want me to be?
Baby, you tell me
Honey, you tell me
Baby, you tell me
Will you tell me?
Writer: Tom Petty
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Gone Gator Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
What Are You Doin In My Life
Well you followed me all around New York City
Tryin' to make people think I wanted you with me
I can only hope that they didn't believe you
I can figure out why I got to deal with you
What are you doin' in my life?
What are you doin' in my life?
What are you doin' in my life?
I didn't ask for you
I don't know how you got my telephone number
Probably some jerk tryin' to put me under
Some friend of a friend of a friend of mine
Baby, who you tryin' to fool when you tell those lies?
What are you doin' in my life?
What are you doin' in my life?
What are you doin' in my life?
I didn't ask for are you
Well, this is all a little too much to believe
You're puttin' my name all around in the street
Honey, where did you think this was gonna lead?
Baby, will you tell me what you want from me?
Oh
Well, this is all a little too much to believe
You're puttin' my name all around in the street
Honey, where did you think this was gonna lead?
Baby, will you tell me what you want from me?
Well you're the last woman in the world that thrills me
Now you got my girlfriend tryin' to kill me
Honey my friends think that I've gone crazy
Can't you figure out that you ain't my baby
What are you doin' in my life?
What are you doin' in my life?
What are you doin' in my life?
I didn't ask for you
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Louisiana Rain
(Tom Petty)
Well it was out in California by the San Diego sea
That was when I was taken in and it left its mark on me
Yeah she nearly drove me crazy with all those China toys
And I know she really didn't mean a thing to any of those sailor boys
Louisiana rain is falling at my feet
Baby I'm noticing the change as I move down the street
Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes
I may never be the same when I reach Baton Rouge
South Carolina put out its arms for me
Right up until everything went black somewhere on Lonely Street
And I still can't quite remember who helped me to my feet
Thank God for a love that followed the angel's remedy
Louisiana rain is falling just like tears
Running down my face, washing out the years
Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes
I may never be the same when I reach Baton Rouge
Well I never will get over this English refugee
Singing to the jukebox in some all-night beanery
Yeah he was eating pills like candy and chasing them with tea
You should have seen him lick his lips, that old black muddied beak
Louisiana rain is falling at my feet
Baby I'm noticing the change as I move down the street
Louisian rain is soaking through my shoes
I may never be the same when I reach Baton Rouge
Louisiana rain is falling just like tears
Running down my face, washing out the years
Louisiana rain is soaking through my shoes
I may never be the same when I reach Baton Rouge
Writer: Tom Petty
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group