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| 1. |
| 4:38 | 
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| 2. |
| 3:34 |
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| 3. |
| 4:31 | 
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Yes, I'm lonely wanna die
If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why In the morning wanna die In the evening wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why My mother was of the sky My father was of the earth But I am of the universe And you know what it's worth I'm lonely wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why The eagle picks my eye The worm he licks my bone I feel so suicidal Just like Dylan's Mr. Jones Lonely wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why Black cloud crossed my mind Blue mist round my soul Feel so suicidal Even hate my rock and roll Wanna die yeah wanna die If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why |
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| 4. |
| 4:21 |
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Ev'ry time I'm walking all down the street
some pretty mama start breaking down on me Stop breaking down, baby, please, stop breaking down Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby, gonna make you lose your mind You Saturday night women, now, you just ape and clown, you don't do nothing but tear my reputation down Stop breaking down, mama, please, stop breaking down Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby, yeah, it's gonna make you lose your mind I love my baby ninety nine degrees, but that mama got a pistol, laid it down on me Stop breaking down, baby, please, stop breaking down. Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby, yeah, gonna make you lose your mind Ev'ry time I'm walking all down the street some pretty woman start breaking down on me Stop breaking down, mama, please, stop breaking down Stuff is gonna bust your brains out, baby, gonna make you lose your mind |
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| 5. |
| 4:30 |
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Angel came down from heaven yesterday
Stayed with me just long enough, to rescue me And she told me a story yesterday about the sweet love, between the moon and the deep blue sea Then she spread her wings high over me She said,'I'll come back again to see you tomorrow' And I said fly on, my sweet angel. Fly on through the sky Fly on, my sweet angel Tomorrow I'm gonna be by your side Sure enough, this woman came home to me Silver wings silhouetted against a child's sunrise And my angel, she said unto me, 'Today is the day for you to rise' Take my hand, you're gonna be my mind, and she took me high over yonder And I said fly on, my sweet angel Fly on through the sky Fly on, my sweet angel Forever I'll be by your side |
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| 6. |
| 3:49 |
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| 7. |
| 4:06 |
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Well I don't know why I came here tonight
I got the feeling that something ain't right I'm so scared in case I'll fall off my chair And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am Stuck in the middle with you Yes I'm stuck in the middle with you And I'm wondering what it is I should do It's so hard to keep this smile from my face Losing control yeah, I'm all over the place Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am Stuck in the middle with you. Well you started off with nothing And you're proud that you're a self-made man And your friends they all come crawling Slap you on the back and say Please, please. Try to make some sense of it all But I can see it makes no sense at all Is it cruel to go to sleep on the floor Yeah I don't think that I can take anymore Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am Stuck in the middle with you. And you started off with nothing And you're proud that you're a self-made man And your friends they all come crawling Slap you on the back and say Please, please. Yeah I don't know why I came here tonight I got the feeling that something ain't right I'm so scared in case I'll fall off my chair And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right, here I am Stuck in the middle with you Yes I'm stuck in the middle with you Stuck in the middle with you Here I am stuck in the middle with you. |
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| 8. |
| 3:13 |
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| 9. |
| 4:23 |
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| 10. |
| 6:47 |
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| 11. |
| 3:35 |
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| 12. |
| 3:57 |
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Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far
And I'm thinkin' bout the love that you laid on my table I told you not to wander round in the dark I told you bout the swans that they live in the park And I told you 'bout a kid now he's married to Mable Yes, I told you bout the life goes up & down Don't you notice how the wheel goes round? And you better pick yourself up off the ground Before they bring the curtain down, yes, before they bring the curtain down, whoooa Talkin' 'bout a girl that looks quite like you She didn't have the time to wait in the queue She cried away her life since she fell off the cradle |
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| 13. |
| 3:17 |
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| 14. |
| 2:51 |
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