somehow I know now truths I must be sure tossin', turnin', nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand sailing ships, the Viking spits the blood of father's
: Well I tried everything Just to get along with you And I'm gonna tell you just What I'm gonna do Well I'm sick of all your cryin When you should be
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it, drivin' me crazy she always walks with her eyes down on her bootlace she lives to give it away she don't believe in the right time or the wrong place she's
: Here come ol' flat top He come grooving up slowly He got Joo Joo eye-ball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker He just
run again ooh, runnin' with the pack ooh, never lookin' back ooh, knows just where he's been that Coney Island whitefish boy's been there and back again
: Well, Downtown Charlie Was a place on my daddy's and a Well my pistol was a tripper And I didn't feel so bad Well be comin' round with roses Put
Well, all right, it's okay tonight Yes, they can be number one It's all right, it's okay But wait they can try All right, so right It's okay Ah,
: Got no place to run, no place to hide Sittin' at the railway station Destination far behind, behind Live my life for love, love that's hard to find
love, baby inspiration And you got that old generation, with your feet down Down on the ground, and then you sing songs baby, when you know who's around
see is what you get then gimme a bite Here comes the ladies, they're so insecure Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill Hello baby, yeah, it's
: Take a walk in the warm New England sun ain't no time to look for clues you get the point from Uncle Sam's loaded gun who be the hand that light the
comes to shove Gonna chip that wall away Chip away Chip away at the stone I won't stop 'til your love is my very own Chip away That's what I'm
: Major.... Major Barbra sits in the fields And waits for her crops to grow She sits in a chair, that she made outa wood So many many years ago Major
m back! I'm back in the saddle again ridin' into town alone by the light of the moon I'm lookin' for old Sukie Jones, she crazy horse saloon barkeep gimme a drink, that's