Lyrics The Georgia Satellites

The Georgia Satellites

Every Picture Tells A Story

Spent some time feelin' inferior

Standin' in front of my mirror

Combed my hair in a thousand ways

But I came out lookin' just the same

Daddy said, "Son you better see the world

I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to leave

Just remember one thing don't lose your head

To a woman that'll spend your bread" so I got out

Paris was a place you could hide away

If you thought you didn't fit in

French police wouldn't give me no peace

Claimed I was a nasty person

Down along the Left Bank, minding my own

Was knocked down by a human stampede

Got arrested for inciting a peaceful riot

When all I wanted was a cup of tea, I was accused

Down in Rome I wasn't getting enough

Of the things that keep a young man alive

My body stunk but I kept my funk

At a time when I was right out of luck

Getting desperate indeed I was

Looking like a tourist attraction

Oh my dear I better get out of here

Before the Vatican don't give no sanction, I wasn't running oh no

And on the Peking ferry I was feeling merry

Sailing on my way back here

I fell in love with a slit eyed lady

By the light of an eastern moon

Shanghai Lil never used the pill

She claimed that it just ain't natural

She took me up on deck and bit my neck

People I was glad I found her, oh yes so glad

Wait a minute

Well I firmly believe that I didn't need anyone but me

I sincerely thought I was so complete

Look how wrong you can be

The women I've known I wouldn't let tie my shoe

They wouldn't give you the time of day

But the slit eyed lady knocked me off my feet

God I was glad I found her

And if there were words I could tell to you

To help you on the way down the road

Couldn't quote you no Dickens, Shelley or Keats

'Cause it's all been said before

Make the best out of the bad just laugh it off

Didn't have to come here anyway

So remember, every picture tells a story don't it?

Every picture tells a story don't it?

Every picture tells a story don't it?

Every picture tells a story don't it?

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