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| Laugh With Posted: 6/17/2009 3:49:41 AM | Regina Spektor "Laughing With"
No one laughs at God in a hospital No one laughs at God in a war No one's laughing at God when they're starving or freezing or so very poor
No one laughs at God when the doctor calls after some routine tests No one's laughing at God when it's gotten real late and their kid's not back from that party yet
No one laughs at God when their airplane starts to uncontrollably shake No one's laughing at God when they see the one they love hand in hand with someone else and they hope that they're mistaken No one laughs at God when the cops knock on their door and they say "We've got some bad new, sir," No one's laughing at God when there's a famine, fire or flood
But God can be funny At a****ail party while listening to a good God-themed joke or Or when the crazies say he hates us and they get so red in the head you think that they're about to choke
God can be funny When told he'll give you money if you just pray the right way And when presented like a genie Who does magic like Houdini Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket and Santa Claus
God can be so hilarious Ha ha Ha ha
No one laughs at God in a hospital No one laughs at God in a war No one's laughing at God when they've lost all they got and they don't know what for
No one laughs at God on the day they realize that the last sight they'll ever see is a pair of hateful eyes No one's laughing at God when they're saying their goodbyes
But God can be funny At a****ail party while listening to a good God-themed joke or Or when the crazies say he hates us and they get so red in the head you think that they're about to choke
God can be funny When told he'll give you money if you just pray the right way And when presented like a genie Who does magic like Houdini Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket and Santa Claus
God can be so hilarious
No one laughs at God in a hospital No one laughs at God in a war
No one laughs at God in a hospital No one laughs at God in a war
No one's laughing at God in a hospital No one's laughing at God in a war
No one's laughing at God when they're starving or freezing or so very poor
No one's laughing at God No one's laughing at God No one's laughing at God We're all laughing with God | |
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| i feel a change comin' on...bob dylan Posted: 6/17/2009 5:57:09 AM | Well I'm lookin the world over
Looking far off into the east
And i see my baby comin'
she's walking with the village beast I feel a change comin' on
and the last part of the day's already gone
We got so much in common
we strive for the same old ends
And I just can't wait
wait for us to become friends
I feel a change comin' on
and the fourth part of the day's already gone
Well life is for love
And they say that love is blind
If you wanna live easy
Baby, pack your clothes with mine
I feel a change comin' on
and the fourth part of the day's already gone
Well now what's the use in dreaming You got better things to do Dreams never did work for me anyway
Even when they did come true
You are as porous as ever
Baby you can start a fire
I must be losing my mind
You're the object of my desire
I feel a change comin' on
and the fourth part of the day's already gone
I'm listening to Billy Joe Shaver
And i'm reading James Joyce
Some people they tell me I got the blood of the land in my voice
Everybody got all the money
Everybody got all the beautiful clothes Everybody got all the flowers
I don't have one single rose
I feel a change comin' on
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| Sunday Kind of Love.....Etta James Posted: 6/18/2009 5:56:11 PM | I want a Sunday kind of love A love to last past Saturday night And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight And I want a Sunday kind of love Oh yea yea
I want a a love that's on the square Can't seem to find somebody Someone to care And I'm on a lonely road that leads to no where I need a Sunday kind of love
I do my Sunday dreaming, Oh yea And all my Sunday scheming Every minute, every hour, every day
Oh I'm hoping to discover A certain kind of lover Who will show me the way
And my arms need someone Someone to enfold To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays grow cold Love for all my life to have and to hold Oh and I want a Sunday kind of love Oh yea yea yea
I don't want a Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday, or Thursday, Friday or Saturday Oh nothing but Sunday oh yea I want a Sunday Sunday I want a Sunday kind of love Oh yea Sunday, Sunday, Sunday kind of love | |
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| She's Not There.....................The Zombies Posted: 6/18/2009 6:05:24 PM | Well no one told me about her the way she lied Well no one told me about her how many people cried But it's too late to say you're sorry How would I know why should I care Please don't bother tryin' to find her She's not there
Well let me tell you 'bout the way she looked The way she'd act and the colour of her hair Her voice was soft and cool Her eyes were clear and bright But she's not there
Well no one told me about her, what could I do Well no one told me about her, though they all knew But it's too late to say you're sorry How would I know, why should I care Please don't bother tryin' to find her She's not there
Well let me tell you 'bout the way she looked The way she'd act and the colour of her hair Her voice was soft and cool Her eyes were clear and bright But she's not there
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But it's too late to say you're sorry How would I know, why should I care Please don't bother tryin' to find her She's not there
Well let me tell you 'bout the way she looked The way she'd act and the colour of her hair Her voice was soft and cool Her eyes were clear and bright But she's not there | |
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| I Fall to Pieces.....Harlan Howard and Hank Cochran writers.....Patsy Cline singer Posted: 6/18/2009 6:55:34 PM | I fall to pieces Each time I see you again I fall to pieces How can I be just your friend
You want me to act like we've never kissed You want me to forget, pretend we've never met And Ive tried and Ive tried but I havent yet You walk by, and I fall to pieces
I fall to pieces Each time someone speaks your name I fall to pieces Time only adds to the flame
You tell me to find someone else to love Someone wholl love me, too, the way you used to do But each time I go out with someone new You walk by and I fall to pieces
(I fall to pieces) Each time someone speaks your name (I fall to pieces) Time only adds to the flame
You tell me to find someone else to love Someone who'll love me too, the way you used to do But each time I go out with someone new You walk by and I fall to pieces | |
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| Zombies...Time of the Season...Odessey & Oracle Album Posted: 6/18/2009 8:26:10 PM | It's the time of the season When the love runs high In this time, give it to me easy And let me try With pleasured hands
To take you and the sun to Promised lands To show you every one It's the time of the season for loving
What's your name? (What's your name?) Who's your daddy? (Who's your daddy? He rich?) Is he rich like me?
Has he taken (Has he taken) Any time (Any time to show) To show you what you need to live? Tell it to me slowly Tell you what? I really want to know It's the time of the season for loving
What's your name? (What's your name?) Who's your daddy? (Who's your daddy? He rich?) Is he rich like me?
Has he taken (Has he taken) Any time (Any time to show) To show you what you need to live? Tell it to me slowly Tell you what? I really want to know It's the time of the season for loving
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| Zombies...Time of the Season...Odessey & Oracle Album Posted: 6/18/2009 9:51:13 PM | ... 'they'll spot you from a far when your a stand out '
... '' And I never let myself down .. How So ? Cause I don't expect too much from me''
^ Kinda emo but the words are golden
''But I already told you my whole life story, not just based on my description, Cause where you see it from where you sitting, it's probably 110 percent different I guess we would have to walk a mile in each other shoes at least What Size you wear? I wear 10's, lets see if they can fit your feet" | |
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| America............................................................... Posted: 6/18/2009 10:45:27 PM | "Sister Golden Hair".................... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Well I tried to make it Sunday, but I got so damn depressed That I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed I ain't ready for the altar but I do agree there's times When a woman sure can be a friend of mine
Well, I keep on thinkin' 'bout you, Sister Golden Hair surprise And I just can't live without you; can't you see it in my eyes? I've been one poor correspondent, and I've been too, too hard to find But it doesn't mean you ain't been on my mind
Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air? Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care? Well I tried to fake it, I don't mind sayin', I just can't make it
Well, I keep on thinkin' 'bout you, Sister Golden Hair surprise And I just can't live without you; can't you see it in my eyes? Now I've been one poor correspondent, I've been too, too hard to find But it doesn't mean you ain't been on my mind
Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air? Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care? Well I tried to fake it, I don't mind sayin', I just can't make it
Doo wop doo wop ... | |
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| Dr. Hook & the Medicine Show....Cover of the Rolling Stone Posted: 6/19/2009 6:44:33 AM | (Hey Ray, hey sugar, tell them who we are)
Well, we're big rock singers, we got golden fingers and we're loved everywhere we go (That sounds like us) We sing about beauty and we sing about truth at ten thousand dollars a show (Right) We take all kinds of pills, that give us all kind of thrills but the thrill we've never known Is the thrill that'll get you when you get your picture on the cover of The Rolling Stone
Rolling Stone, wanna see my picture on the cover Wanna buy five copies for my mother (Yeah!) Wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover of The Rolling Stone
(That's a very very good idea)
I got a freaky old lady name o' Cocaine Kitty who embroiders on my jeans I got my poor ol' grey haired daddy, drivin' my limousine Now it's all designed to blow our minds but our minds won't really be blown Like the blow that'll getcha when you get your picture on the cover of The Rolling Stone
Rolling Stone, wanna see my picture on the cover Wanna buy five copies for my mother (Yeah!) Wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover of The Rolling Stone
(Hey, I know how...) (ROCK AND ROLL!)
(Aww, dats beautiful)
We got a lot of little teenage blue eyed groupies who'll do anything we say We got a genuine Indian guru, who's teachin' us a better way We got all the friends, that money can buy, so we'll never have to be alone And we keep gettin' richer but we can't get our picture on the cover of The Rolling Stone
Rolling Stone, wanna see my picture on the cover Wanna buy five copies for my mother (I want one!) Wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover The Rolling Stone
On the cover of the Rolling Stone, wanna see my picture on the cover (I don't know why we ain't on the cover, baby) Gonna buy five copies for my mother (We're beautiful fellows) Wanna see my smiling face (I ain't kidding ya) On the cover of The Rolling Stone (Ah, we would make a beautiful cover)
(The first shot, right up front man, I can see it now) (We would be on the front smilin' man) (Aahhhhh beautiful) | |
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| Murrah Head...One Night In Bangkok Posted: 6/19/2009 7:08:40 AM | THE AMERICAN: Bangkok, Oriental setting And the city don't know that the city is getting The creme de la creme of the chess world in a Show with everything but Yul Brynner
Time flies - doesn't seem a minute Since the Tirolean spa had the chess boys in it All change - don't you know that when you Play at this level there's no ordinary venue
It's Iceland... or the Philippines... or Hastings... or... or this place!
COMPANY: One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free You'll find a god in every golden cloister And if you're lucky then the god's a she I can feel an angel sliding up to me
THE AMERICAN: One town's very like another When your head's down over your pieces, brother
COMPANY: It's a drag, it's a bore, it's really such a pity To be looking at the board, not looking at the city
THE AMERICAN: Whaddya mean? Ya seen one crowded, polluted, stinking town...
COMPANY: Tea, girls, warm, sweet, sweet Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite
THE AMERICAN: Get Thai'd! You're talking to a tourist Whose every move's among the purest I get my kicks above the waistline, sunshine
COMPANY: One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble Not much between despair and ecstasy One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble Can't be too careful with your company I can feel the devil walking next to me
THE AMERICAN: Siam's gonna be the witness To the ultimate test of cerebral fitness This grips me more than would a Muddy old river or reclining Buddha
And thank God I'm only watching the game, controlling it
I don't see you guys rating The kind of mate I'm contemplating I'd let you watch, I would invite you But the queens we use would not excite you
So you better go back to your bars, your temples, your massage parlours
COMPANY: One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free You'll find a god in every golden cloister A little flesh, a little history I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble Not much between despair and ecstasy One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble Can't be too careful with your company I can feel the devil walking next to me | |
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| Lynyrd Skynyrd.................................................................... Posted: 6/19/2009 7:43:29 AM | "Every Mother's Son"........ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Well I've been ridin' a winning horse for a long, long time Sometimes I wonder is this the end of the line No one should take advantage of who they are No man has got it made If he thinks he does, he's wrong
Every mother's son better hear what I say Every mother's son will rise and fall someday
I've seen it happen so many times, so many times before Some man got so much money he doesn't worry no more Or he's got such a pretty woman that'll treat him fine Well my friend has been a fool It happens everytime
Every mother's son better hear what I say Every mother's son will rise and fall someday
I'm not tryin' to preach to no one, to no one at all I've seen so many of my good friends just rise to fall 'Cause they got so much money or a woman so fine Well my friends have all been fools, it happens every time
Every mother's son better hear what I say Every mother's son will rise and fall someday
What I say Every mother's son better hear what I say Every mother's son will rise and fall someday
What I say Oh, every mother's son will rise and fall someday
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| Lynyrd Skynyrd.................Tuesday's Gone Posted: 6/19/2009 7:55:57 AM | Train roll on, on down the line, Please take me far, away Now I feel the wind blow outside my door, Means I'm leaving my woman at home. Tuesday's gone with the wind. Well my baby's gone with the wind.
And I don't know oh where I'm going. I just want to be left alone. Well, when this train ends I'll try again, But I'm leaving my woman at home
(Tuesday's gone with the wind.) X 3 My baby's gone with the wind. Train roll on. Tuesday's gone.
Train roll on many miles from my home, See, I'm riding my blues away. Yeah. Tuesday, you see, she had to be free But somehow I've got to carry on. Lord And.
(Tuesday's gone with the wind) X 3 My baby's gone with the wind.
Train roll on. Ahh on. Cause my baby's gone. Im riding my blues day. Train roll on blue. (Ride on train.) X 2 Ride my blues day. Goodbye Tuesday. X2 Ahh Train.
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| favorite lyrics...James Taylor...'Mean Old Man' Posted: 6/19/2009 1:55:38 PM | On my own How could I have known? Imagine my surprise Just a fool From a tree full of fools Who can`t believe his eyes Imagine my surprise
I was a mean old man I was an ornery cuss I was a dismal Dan I made an awful fuss Ever since my life began Man, it was ever thus I was a nasty tyke who was hard to like
I had to misbehave I did things in reverse Refused to wash or shave I was horrid to my nurse I got back what I gave Which only made me worse I had to have my way Which was bleak and gray, oh dear
Living in here One hundred years of rain Such a drag This riches to rags With just myself to blame A dirty low-down shame
Silly me Silly old me Somewhere outside my mind Clever you Walking me through Willing to lead the blind Just in the nick of time
Who gets a second chance? Who gets to have some fun? Who gets to learn to dance Before his race is run? Who gets to shed his skin? Who comes up born again? Who was a mean old man `Til you turned him into a golden retriever Puppy dog
Who`s a good boy? | |
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| favorite lyrics...Crosby, Stills & Nash...'Johnny's Garden' Posted: 6/19/2009 3:35:54 PM | There's a place I can get to Where I'm safe from the city blues And it's green and it's quiet Only trouble was I had to buy it
And I'll do anything I got to do Cut my hair and shine my shoes And keep on singin' the blues If I can stay here in Johnny's garden
As the swift bird flies over the grasses Dipping now and then, to take his breakfast Thus I come and go and I travel But I can watch that bird and then ravel
And I'll do anything I got to do Cut my hair and shine my shoes And keep on singin' the blues If I can stay here in Johnny's garden
With his love and his carin' He puts his life into beauty sharin' And his children are his flowers And they give me peace in quiet hours
And I'll do anything I got to do Cut my hair and shine my shoes And keep on singin' the blues If I can stay here in Johnny's garden
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| favorite lyrics...Dave Matthews...'Crash Into Me' Posted: 6/20/2009 9:35:11 AM | You've got your ball you've got your chain tied to me tight tie me up again who's got their claws in you my friend Into your heart I'll beat again Sweet like candy to my soul Sweet you rock and sweet you roll Lost for you I'm so lost for you
You come crash into me And I come into you I come into you In a boys dream In a boys dream
Touch your lips just so I know In your eyes, love, it glows so I'm bare boned and crazy for you When you come crash into me, baby And I come into you In a boys dream In a boys dream
If I've gone overboard Then I'm begging you to forgive me in my haste When I'm holding you so girl close to me
Oh and you come crash into me, baby And I come into you Hike up your skirt a little more and show the world to me Hike up your skirt a little more and show your world to me In a boys dream.. In a boys dream
Oh I watch you there through the window And I stare at you You wear nothing but you wear it so well tied up and twisted the way I'd like to be For you, for me, come crash into me | |
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| John Lennon.......................Beautiful Boy (Darling Boy) Posted: 6/20/2009 1:21:20 PM | Close your eyes Have no fear The monster's gone He's on the run and your (Moma's) here
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful boy Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful boy
Before you go to sleep Say a little prayer Every day in every way It's getting better and better
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful boy Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful boy
Out on the ocean sailing away I can hardly wait To see you come of age But i guess we'll both just have to be patient 'cause it's a long way to go A hard row to hoe Yes it's a long way to go But in the meantime
Before you cross the street Take my hand Life is what happens to you While you're busy making other plans
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful boy Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful boy
Before you go to sleep Say a little prayer Every day in every way It's getting better and better
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful boy Darling, darling, darling Darling sean
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| Bob Dylan.......................All I Really Want to Do Posted: 6/20/2009 1:58:34 PM | I ain't lookin' to compete with you Beat or cheat or mistreat you Simplify you, classify you Deny, defy or crucify you All I really want to do Is, baby, be friends with you.
No, and I ain't lookin' to fight with you Frighten you or tighten you Drag you down or drain you down Chain you down or bring you down All I really want to do Is, baby, be friends with you.
I ain't lookin' to block you up Shock or knock or lock you up Analyze you, categorize you Finalize you or advertise you All I really want to do Is, baby, be friends with you.
I don't want to straight-face you Race or chase you, track or trace you Or disgrace you or displace you Or define you or confine you All I really want to do Is, baby, be friends with you.
I don't want to meet your kin Make you spin or do you in Or select you or dissect you Or inspect you or reject you All I really want to do Is, baby, be friends with you.
I don't want to fake you out Take or shake or forsake you out I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me See like me or be like me All I really want to do Is, baby, be friends with you.
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| Dangerous-----Roxette Posted: 6/20/2009 2:00:24 PM | You pack your bag. You take control. You're moving into my heart and into my soul. Get out of my way! Get out of my sight! I won't be walking on thin ice to get through the night.
Hey, where's your work? What's your game? I know your business but I don't know your name... Hold on tight, you know she's a little bit dangerous.
She's got what it takes to make ends meet the eyes of a lover that hit like heat. You know she's a little bit dangerous.
You turn around, so hot and dry. You're hiding under a halo, your mouth is alive. Get out of my way! Get out of my sight! I'm not attracted to go-go deeper tonight.
Hey, what's your word? What's your game? I know your business but I don't know your name... Hold on tight... | |
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| Your Favorite Music Lyrics Posted: 6/20/2009 5:49:45 PM | Imagine by John Lennon
Imagine there's no Heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today
Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace
You may say that I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will be as one
Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world
You may say that I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one | |
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| A Song For You................Leon Russell Posted: 6/21/2009 5:42:59 AM | I've been so many places in my life and time I've sung a lot of songs I've made some bad rhyme I've acted out my love in stages With ten thousand people watching But we're alone now and I'm singing this song for you
I know your image of me is what I hope to be I've treated you unkindly but darlin' can't you see There's no one more important to me Darlin' can't you please see through me Cause we're alone now and I'm singing this song for you
You taught me precious secrets of the truth withholding nothing You came out in front and I was hiding But now I'm so much better and if my words don't come together Listen to the melody cause my love is in there hiding
I love you in a place where there's no space or time I love you for in my life you are a friend of mine And when my life is over Remember when we were together We were alone and I was singing this song for you
You taught me precious secrets of the truth withholding nothing You came out in front and I was hiding But now I'm so much better and if my words don't come together Listen to the melody cause my love is in there hiding
I love you in a place where there's no space or time I love you for in my life you are a friend of mine And when my life is over Remember when we were together We were alone and I was singing this song for you We were alone and I was singing this song for you | |
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| NEIL YOUNG...................................................... Posted: 6/21/2009 8:55:23 AM | "Harvest" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Did I see you down in a young girl's town With your mother in so much pain? I was almost there at the top of the stairs With her screamin' in the rain.
Did she wake you up to tell you that It was only a change of plan? Dream up, dream up, let me fill your cup With the promise of a man.
Did I see you walking with the boys Though it was not hand in hand? And was some black face in a lonely place When you could understand?
Did she wake you up to tell you that It was only a change of plan? Dream up, dream up, let me fill your cup With the promise of a man.
Will I see you give more than I can take? Will I only harvest some? As the days fly past will we lose our grasp Or fuse it in the sun?
Did she wake you up to tell you that It was only a change of plan? Dream up, dream up, let me fill your cup With the promise of a man. | |
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| Your Favorite Music Lyrics Posted: 6/21/2009 7:36:16 PM | You keep pushing me aside And I can't break through There's no talking to you It's so sad that you're leaving It takes time to believe it But after all is said and done You're gonna be the lonely one, oh
Do you believe in life after love I can feel something inside me say I really don't think you're strong enough now, Do you believe in life after love I can feel something inside me say I really don't think you're strong enough now
What am I supposed to do Sit around and wait for you Well I can't do that And there's no turning back I need time to move on I need love to feel strong 'Cause I've had time to think it through And maybe I'm too good for you, oh
Do you believe in life after love I can feel something inside me say I really don't think you're strong enough, no Do you believe in life after love I can feel something inside me say I really don't think you're strong enough, no
Well I know that I'll get through this 'Cause I know that I am strong And I don't need you anymore No, I don't need you anymore Oh, I don't need you anymore No, I don't need you anymore
Do you believe in life after love I can feel something inside me say I really don't think you're strong enough, no Do you believe in life after love I can feel something inside me say I really don't think you're strong enough, no Do you believe in life after love I can feel something inside me say I really don't think you're strong enough, no Do you believe in life after love I can feel something inside me say I really don't think you're strong enough, no (fade) | |
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| Joni Mitchell.............................................................. Posted: 6/22/2009 7:42:21 AM | California.............................. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sitting in a park in Paris, France Reading the news and it sure looks bad They won't give peace a chance That was just a dream some of us had Still a lot of lands to see But I wouldn't want to stay here It's too old and cold and settled in its ways here Oh, but California California I'm coming home I'm going to see the folks I dig I'll even kiss a Sunset pig California I'm coming home
I met a redneck on a Grecian isle Who did the goat dance very well He gave me back my smile But he kept my camera to sell Oh the rogue, the red red rogue He cooked good omelettes and stews And I might have stayed on with him there But my heart cried out for you, California Oh California I'm coming home Oh make me feel good rock'n roll band I'm your biggest fan California, I'm coming home
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Oh it gets so lonely When you're walking And the streets are full of strangers All the news of home you read Just gives you the blues Just gives you the blues
So I bought me a ticket I caught a plane to Spain Went to a party down a red dirt road There were lots of pretty people there Reading Rolling Stone, reading Vogue They said, "How long can you hang around?" I said "a week, maybe two, Just until my skin turns brown Then I'm going home to California" California I'm coming home Oh will you take me as I am Strung out on another man California I'm coming home
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Oh it gets so lonely When you're walking And the streets are full of strangers All the news of home you read More about the war And the bloody changes Oh will you take me as l am? Will you take me as l am? Will you? | |
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| U2 - She's a Mystery to Me Posted: 6/23/2009 12:28:02 AM | Darkness falls and she Will take me by the hand Take me to some twilight land Where all but love is gray Where I can't find my way Without her as my guide
Night falls I'm cast beneath her spell Daylight comes Our Heaven turns to Hell Am I left to burn And burn eternally She's a mystery to me
She's a mystery girl She's a mystery girl She's a mystery girl She's a mystery girl
In the night of love Words tangle in her hair Words soon to disappear A love so sharp it cuts Like a switchblade through my heart
Night falls I'm cast beneath her spell Daylight comes Out Heaven turns to Hell Am I left to burn? And burn eternally? She's a mystery to me
She's a mystery girl She's a mystery girl She's a mystery girl She's a mystery girl | |
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