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| 1. |
| 3:47 | 
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Time is driftin', this rock has got to roll,
So I hit the road and made my getaway. Restless feeling, I really gotta hold, I started searching for a better way. [Chorus] And I kept on looking for a sign in the middle of the night, But I couldn't see the light, no I couldn't see the light. I kept on lookin' for a way to take me through the night, But I couldn't get it right, no I couldn't get it right. La fever, made me feel alright, But I must admit it got the best of me. Gettin' down, so deep I nearly drowned, I can't get back to where I used to be. [Chorus] New York city, took me with the tide, I nearly died from hospitality, Left me stranded, and took away my pride, Just another know it all fatality. [Chorus: Repeat to fade] |
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| 2. |
| 3:21 |
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Me and Fast got the gats; we're out to rob a bank.
We got Steve outside carrying a full pack. Now everything's cool and everything's smooth. (Hey that's smooth) I walked up to the teller, I gave her the letter She gave me the loot with puckered up lips and a wink that I found cute, and I said, "baby, baby, baby" (Is this some Kharmic-Chi love thing happening here baby or what.) By that time Fast tapped me with the 9 he said it was time to blow, ya know. So out the door we go. Back to the ride with Steve inside and alive; off we drive I hurt my lower lumbar, you know we'll never get far, riding around in a stolen police car, so we dropped it off and piled in a Caddy; Steve was driving because I had to talk to my man about something. - Look, I don't know anything about any fucking set-up, you can torture me all you want. - Torture you, that's good, that's a good idea, I like that one. Running around robbing banks all wacked off of Scooby Snacks! (2x) I don't give a fuck about the hell's gate, ain't punkin' the crowd and I'm still standing up staight. So, we pull these jobs to make a little money; no one gets hurt if they don't act funny. On the way to the yacht, we almost got caught, fast is shooting mailboxes, not knowing where the cop is. They're at the Dunkin Donuts, adjacent from the Froman's whose mailbox fast had just exploded. They gave chase, but my man Steve is an ace; we lost those brothers with haste. We cast off and along we went off Bermuda to an island resort we rented. - Sonny, I need you cool, are you cool? - I am cool. Running around robbing banks all wacked off of Scooby Snacks! (4x |
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| 3. |
| 4:44 |
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Chorus:
Honey you, are my shining star, and don't you go away, I wanna be, right here where you are, until my dying day So many have tried, tried to find, a love like yours an mine, yeah baby, girl don't you relaise that your hypnotised, It makes me love you more and more each time, yeah baby. Bridge Honey I'm never gonna leave you lonely, I'm giving my love to you one and only, one and only. Chorus It feels so good, lying here next to you, lost in love, yeah baby, Cos baby when we touch, I love you so much, You're everything I've ever dreamed of, yeah baby. Bridge Chorus x2 |
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| 4. |
| 2:27 |
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Bombin' the L (12x)
Lord, I can't change (2x) I usta more ya yo than Phizer Pharmaceuticals paid my way through college, and still had residuals Moved more wait than arnold on steriods shot more punks than rocks in asteroids caught more heat than Aruba in August Never spilled the beans when the cops finally caught us All my liquid assets are flowing like a stream and my fingers are faster than Yngwie Malmstein Everybody round me making money I see everybody round me making money Why can't I? Lord, I can't change (4x) I get my macaroni salad from Dean and Deluca and I top my red death with the white Zambuca stick up kid yeah, without no errors I'm smashing twelve hundreds on sucker rhyme sayers Like Hendrix I freak you, like Tito I treat you Bombin' Tha "L" i see you You freak, you coochie frito ! There's something about a train! Lord, I can't change (8x) Bombin' the L (14x) Lord, I can't change (11x) |
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| 5. |
| 4:37 |
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I'm not in love, so don't forget it. It's just a silly phase I'm going through. And just because I call you up, Don't get me wrong, don't think you've got it made. I'm not in love, no no, it's because... I like to see you, but then again, That doesn't mean you mean that much to me. So if I call you, don't make a fuss - Don't tell your friends about the two of us. I'm not in love, no no, it's because... I keep your picture upon the wall. It hides a nasty stain that's lying there. So don't you ask me to give it back. I know you know it doesn't mean that much to me. I'm not in love, no no, it's because... Ooh, you'll wait a long time for me. Ooh, you'll wait a long time. I'm not in love, I'm not in love... |
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| 6. |
| 2:43 |
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The summerwind, came blowing in, from across the sea
It lingered there, to touch your hair, and walk with me All summer long, you sing a song, and we stole that golden sand, Two sweethearts, and the summerwind. Like painted kites, those days and nights, they went flying by, The world was new, beneath the blue, umbrella sky, ?One soft event?, a pappa man, one day it called to you, I lost you, I lost you to the summerwind. Young wind, and the well aware, they have come and gone, and still the days, those lonely days, they go on and on and on, And guess who sized, his lullabies, through nights that never end, My fickle friend, The summerwind, on the summerwind (repeat to fade) |
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| 7. |
| 3:30 |
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Crazy, but that's how it goes, millions of people, living as hoes,
But maybe, it's not too late, to learn how to love and forget how to hate, But mental wounds, they still heal, but drivin' me, insane, I'm going off the rails of my crazy train, I've listened to preachers, I've even listened to fools, y'all. I've watched all the dropouts, who make their own rules, See that person's condition, to whom they control, You know the media sells it y'all, and you live the woe, But mental wounds, they still heal, but drivin' me, insane, I'm going off the rails of my crazy train, I know that things ain't going well for my ass, But you got to listen to my words, As of a cold war, that's what we've become, Inheriting troubles, yo i'm mentally numb, Crazy, I just cannot bear, I'm livin' with something, that just isn't fair, With mental wounds, not healin', drivin' me, insane, See I'm going off the rails of that crazy train, Crazy. |
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| 8. |
| 5:33 |
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They try to move us; to use us
like Judas did Jesus; to please us Diverting the issues to misuse the peoples How are we gonna get 'em? How are we gonna vote them out? When the wingtips got it locked up With one thing you don't know. Ya dig it? The freaking wingtips did it. But some of us are wise and some of us are suckers. . . And we all bleed red even racist motherfuckers. And I can't get with that. No I can't get with that (2x) I said: No, I can't get with that No I can't get with that (2x) (3x) I see the hoes and the hustlers be piled up in clusters since they upped the anti, and hooked up Giuliani and the black kill the black and Latino kill Latino; man it's evil. . . The same damn story and a sequel I thought I fought for what was right, but in the end, my friend, 20-20 is hindsight. I think I caught you out there chillin in the Bahamas. I take you to Miami to meet the Dalai Lama. And I can't get with that. No I can't get with that (2x) I said: No, I can't get with that No I can't get with that (2x) (5x |
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| 9. |
| 2:45 |
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We have all the time in the world.
Time enough for life to unfold all the precious things life has in store. And we got all the love in the world. And as time goes by you will find we need nothing more. And every step of the way we'll find us with the kiss of the world behind us. And we got all the time in the world for love. Nothing more, nothing less, only love. (2x) Only love, yeah baby. |
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| 10. |
| 3:08 |
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Coney Island girl.
I know this ain't no time to be talking. Yo baby, I'll understand it if you keep on walking. It's not like I liked you anyway, it's the way that you swag it and sway. Reminds me of a girl I used to know back in the Bay. Coney island girl. Now come here and don't get mad. I gave her all I thought I had. I must live my life alone and never kiss anyone else on the Cyclone. As crazy as it seems. I'm having recurring dreams. You are not there, but she is. So now split. Coney Island girl. (4x) |
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| 11. |
| 5:52 |
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And I'll be seeing you, in all the old, familiar places,
that this heart of mine embraces, all day through, And in that small cafe, the park along the way, The children's carousel, The chestnut trees and the wishing well, And I'll be seeing you, in every love me summer's day, In everything that's light and gay, I'll always think of you that way, and I'll find you, in the morning sun, and when the night is young, I'll be looking at the moon, but I'll be seeing you. (followed by Up On The Hill instrumental) |
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