Hey girl, let's begin again and try to help ourselves We're like weary warriors who just came back from hell You can keep your territory, I will stay
just can't blame the zombie inside of you Or the voodoo curse hanging over you Or the zombie walk like an old soft shoe Where the voodoo man's talking
Listen to my heartbeat Yeah, all fall down Someone help me off of the ground Listen to my heartbeat Yeah, all fall down Someone help me off of the ground
dry cleaning ray, at the end of the day, always knows what to say, always knows what to play it's the same old song with the same old bits thirty years
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man boss Show me that stream called the River Jordan That's the old stream that I long to cross I know that Ol' Man River, that Ol' Man River He must
listenin' to your Beg and your Plead. Don't fill my heart with no pity. What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again, I ain't your Repo Man. Used
red rose Or the running brook where the sweet magnolia grows. I won't tell of my love to ev'ry little star Or the whippoorwill on the hill afar. I'll tell the man
[Music: Hansen/Lyrics: Hansen] I'm a man on a mission And my deligence won't wait There are supersonic killers in the sky Everything you do will be analyzed
He Wont Forget The Man Somethings just aint the same Ohhh they miss The Man Today So they standin next to cheer And Wish The Man Was here Somethings
in the driveway His basketball in hand Saying Daddy could we play a little one on one You pat him on the back and say not now son I'm a busy man His
van Don't you know he was a working man Long ago he was a working man And we sat in the working man's cafe The working man's cafe Everything around
I'm the imaginary man Imaginary man, yes I am Imaginary, imaginary I'm the imaginary man, imaginary man Imaginary man, yes I am Imaginary, imaginary Imaginary man, imaginary man
following thursday one person turned up. You see, we'd forgotten to put the address of the audition down. This was fate, this was destiny, because the young man
of the green pleasant fields of Jerusalem. Ain't got no ambition, I'm just disillusioned I'm a twentieth century man but I don't wanna be here. My mama
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