My My

by Pato Fu

What if all my enemies were dead
and i could forget everything they said
could I be then who I really am?
What if I sold everything I own
And ran away from everyone I know
could I make another place my home?
And if I let go all of my ghosts
who would I dump over the months?
What if everyone is right?
Should've taken their advice
But I can't change my mind
And if I let go all of my ghosts
who would I dump over the months?
(What if everybody else is right?
should've taken more of their advice)

My My

by JOHNNY CASH

Take a good look at your dead-end life
Tell me you don't long for the good times
Just a moment to yourself again [maybe your self is better, given the theme? As in, your Self is right around the corner, just a moment away? It'd only take a moment to find your Self once again?]
Worries disappear where you begin
Got a lot more money [?] and my bitch got style
Gonna drive that honey down the road for a while
Take me far away
Got no reason left to stay
My My -- all good
Feels a bit better than it should
Could've been a good girl but I'm not
Little attitude is what I got
My My -- all good
Feels a bit better than it should
Could've been lies, could've been free
Could've been something in between
Take a slow train to a better place
Wake up somewhere to a sweeter face
Life is short before you realize
You're pushin' daisies straight up to the sky
Got a lot more money [?] and my bitch got style
Gonna tap that honey and they come for miles
To take me on the road
Gonna lose my self-control
My My -- all good
Feels a bit better than it should
Could've been a good girl but I'm not
Little attitude is what I got
My My -- all good
Feels a bit better than it should
Could've been lies, could've been free
Could've been something in between
Take this person you've never known
Find a love you can call your own
Someday maybe you'll recognize
That your beauty lies inside
If you'd just let it out sometime ...
My my I can fly
look at you, Stuck behind
My my I can be a river
Ride ride its my bike
You can catch me, if you try
My my could you love a dreamer
I remember last September
We woke up and got some coffee, to go.
You were smiling, I was starved
for some breakfast at the deli next door
and maybe if you love me I can tell you little secrets
maybe when im ready its too early so I`ll keep them
My my I can fly
look at you, Stuck behind
My my I can be a river
Ride ride its my bike
You can catch me, if you try
My my could you love a dreamer
oooX4
leaves are changing off spring swinging
traveling miles and miles away from home
me, I always was afraid who'd bw the one to break my heart in the end
and maybe if you love me I can tell you little secrets
maybe when im ready its too late now so I`ll keep them
My my I can fly
look at you, Stuck behind
My my I can be a river
Ride ride its my bike
You can catch me, if you try
My my could you love a dreamer
my my I can fly
look at you stack behind
my my I could be a river
ride ride it's my bike
you can catch me if you try
my my could you love a dreamer
I remember last september
we woke up and got some coffee to go
he were smiling
I was starved
we ate some breakfast at the deli next door
and maybe if you let me I can tell you little secret
and maybe when I'm ready it's too early so I give them
my my I can fly
look at you stack behind
my my I could be a river
ride ride it's my bike
you can catch me if you try
my my could you love a dreamer
ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh ohhoooo
and maybe if you let me I can tell you little secret
and maybe when I'm ready it's too late now so i'll keep them in my my I can fly
look at you stack behind
my my I could be a river
ride ride it's my bike
you can catch me if you try
my my could you love a dreamer

My My

by John Butler Trio

my my stomach hurts again tonight she says:
and crashes on her floor
cuts what she can't untie
ties it to a door
and if mercy was a cattle call
she didn't hear
she didn't want to play the role
of the fool again
won't be fooled again
indifference as my witness
and I think she'd take me back
she tears down my front door
just to see my photograph
my my head is getting so confused she says
what's she trying to do to me?
put my sticker on her car
bought a CD
if mercy was a cattle call
she didn't hear
she didn't want to play the role of the fool again
won't be fooled again
indifference as my witness
and I think she'd take me back
she tears down my front door
just to hear my phonograph
it spins....
I ain't too proud to beg sweet darlin
don't you leave me baby don't you go
I ain't too proud to beg sweet darlin
don't you leave me
my my skin can't take much more of this, she says
you're scaling over me.
every time I wash it off, I find you underneath
and if mercy was a cattle call
she didn't hear...
she didn't want to play the role of the fool again
won't be fooled again...