(Vince Bell)      Well, I've listened to the words you lovers speak   The sounds of the lover's song   And I've dreamed all the dreams a wayward girl dreams   In a thousand places gone   Dallas was my late night out   Radcliffe's served to roust me out   And Houston lay like Cleveland with the color removed   And all I ever wanted   Was to wander and be wooed   Like a Woman of the Phoenix   A welcomed Waterloo      I've seen the sun blaze the breast of the countryside   I've seen her huddled in a winter freeze   And I've run cross paths of a thousand lives   Among the cactus and the white birch trees   Avloc ran a waterfront bar   Vito, he was the king of thieves   And Michael was a rock'n roll hood from the Odessa plains   Now, all of them were my kind   Wild and damn near free   But, a Woman of the Phoenix is the medicine they need