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Taking my time
Choosin' my line Tryin' to decide what to do Looks like my stop Don't wanna get off Got myself hung up on you Seems to me You don't want to talk about it Seems to me You just turn your pretty head and walk away Places I've known Things that I'm growin' Don't taste the same without you I got myself in The worst mess I've been And I find myself startin' ta doubt you Seems to me Talk all night, here comes the mornin' Seems to me You just forget what we said And greet the day Seems to me You don't wanna talk about it Seems to me You just turn your pretty head and walk away I've got ta cool myself down Stompin' around Thinkin' some words I can't name ya Meet ya half way Got nothin' to say Still I don't s'pose I can blame ya Seems to me You don't want to talk about it Seems to me You just turn your pretty head and walk away Walk away |
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| 3. |
| 3:24 |
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I'm the midnight man
I do what I can To make sure that I am The midnight man Midnight man's on time Everthing is fine All the words in rhyme With everything solo Midnight man, you're pretty Midnight man, you're fine Midnight man, be careful Midnight man Midnight man, be mine |
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| 5:36 |
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When I became of age, my mama sat me down
She said, "Son, you're growing up, it's time you looked around." So I began to notice some things I've never seen before That's what brought me here knockin' at your back door Oh, yeah A closet queen, a bus stop fiend It wants to shake my hand. I don't want to be there, she decides she can It's Apple Dan, he's just the man to pick fruit off your branches I can't sleep and we can't keep this cattle off our ranches Oh, oh... yeah [Instrumental Bridge - Bolero - Cast Your Fate To The Wind] It's too strong, something's wrong, I guess I lost the feeling I don't mind the games you play, but I don't like you dealing The cards looked bad, the luck's been had and there's nothing left to smoke We'll all be back tomorrow for the punchline of the joke Oh, Oh... Oh, Oh... |
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| 11:45 |
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Stop
Cause baby can't you see that I can't take it no more Stop If you keep it up, I'm gonna go through the floor Never knew how good love could be, love has gone and made a fool of me. Everything is hazy, one more kiss could drive me crazy Stop Hold on just a minute cause I got to catch my breath Stop Every time you squeeze, you scare my heart half to death Thought I was the captain of my ship, but your love has made me lose my grip Everything is hazy, one more kiss could drive me crazy I never knew how good love could be, love has gone and made a fool of me Everything is hazy, one more kiss could drive me crazy Stop I think you're trying to take advantage of poor old me Stop When you touch my hands, I'm as helpless as I can be Tell me baby what are you made of, what you do to me must be made of love Everything is hazy, one more kiss could drive me crazy, yes she will |
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| 2:20 |
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Walsh
Thanks to the hand that feed you Give the dog a bone Thanks to the man that gives you Haven't got your own That's the way the world is Get just what you can Wake up again tomorrow A little less a man, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah Yes to the man above you Hope you pass the test No to the man below you Leave him with the rest That's the way the world is Get just what you can Wake up again tomorrow A little less a man, yeah, oh, yeah Everybody knows, everybody goes To make a buck today But that ain't the way it should be It's changin' every way, yeah Thanks to them that feed you Give the dog a bone Thanks to them that give you You haven't got your own That's the way the world is Get just what you can Wake up again tomorrow A little less a man Yeah, oh, yeah, mmm.... |
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| 5:32 |
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| 8. |
| 4:35 |
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Dale Peters; Jim Fox; Joe Walsh
Woman! I've been hearin' 'bout the things you say Woman, yeah I don't want you talkin' that way Wanna take you home, give you some money Every time I try, you think that it's funny Woman, yeah I don't want you talkin' that way Don't want to break you I just want to make it, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, hey Woman Oh, how about you and me? Woman Think about what it could be Wanna take you home, do things to you Every time I try, you just think that I'm foolin' Woman, woah How about you and me? Don't wanna break you I just want to make you, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Come on, do it for me once! Oh, woman, yeah I don't want you to act so bad Woman, yeah, yeah, yeah You're the best thing I ever had Wanna take you home, spend my time with you You see it, babe, it's clear that I miss you Woman, yeah, yeah, yeah I don't want you to act so bad I don't wanna break you I just wanna make it, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ah, ah, ah, ah woman Why do you, why do you act that way? Woman, yeah, yeah, yeah You know what? Ah, good God! Ya know what? Aw, get it on! |
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| 4:04 |
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After the last race is run
The betting's over, the gate is closed And then you remember who I am And then you call, and we do it all again, again And now the book has reached the end We're running out of time, still we pretend And I've got no time left to spend And then you call and we do it all again, again Again, again, again, again |
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| 5:54 |
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You will never see me
Walking round feeling low You will never hear, there Goes a man who doesn't know Too many roads to walk Too many things to do Too many words to talk Moments too few I don't think you know, though You've been told a million times It's not clear to see unless You read in between the lines Look out your window When did it start? Nothing's for certain It's just a part If you're feeling low, no And your world comes tumbling down If you see hard times, stop Better take a look around Good things must end They never last Look to tomorrow Forget the past |
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| 2:49 |
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| 12. |
| 5:38 |
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Would you like to come home with me?
I can think of things to show ya Thinkin' that I'd like to know ya, uh Mornin' milkman's comin' Get up, greet my day Evenin' brings the sun in Still I find my way Change of plans, makin' a landin' to see ya And I do wanna be your man, oh, yeah Sunday, highway drivin' It all looks about the same Nowhere, just arrivin' Still I play the game I'm home grown, growin' my own and I need ya Need ya to beg my pardon, to tend my garden Flowers, she's sittin' for poses She wants me to sing my song Hours, she's like a stoned Moses Guess I'll sing along |
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| 2:50 |
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Sometimes I sit and I stare at the rain
Isn't rain filled with sorrow? Wonder if I'll see my home again Will it be dry tomorrow? Time passes softly and I'm a day older But still I m living days gone by Ashes to ashes, the rain's turning colder Finding tomorrow, the ashes, the rain and I |
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| 3:59 |
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Joe Walsh; Patrick Cullie
Blue for the blue I feel when I'm feelin down on the ground Feelin' down That could be most any day Green for the eyes, take look around When the sun goes down and the sun goes down In the strangest way Red for the light, got to stop this thing Find a song to sing that is everything That I meant to say Meant to say Three for the mice that are blind like the world Never see the good that is done, just the bad It's too late to see Two of us make it easier to read the signs Memorize the lines Will you play with me? One for the road, I'll be on my way Come another day, when the things we say Find a way to be Way to be Autumn calls for a change of year, bringing winter near us Green to brown and the sky's a sign Wintertime is a razor blade that the devil made It's the price we pay for the summertime Spring days come, it's hard to know Where the rain comes from, where the children go It's a nursery rhyme Nursery rhyme |
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