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| 4:49 | 
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GALVESTON
Galveston, oh Galveston I still hear your sea winds blowing I still see her dark eyes glowing She was twenty-one When I left Galveston Galveston, oh Galveston I still hear your sea waves crashing While I watch the cannon flashing And I clean my gun And I dream of Galveston I still see her standing by the water Standing there, looking out to sea And is she waiting there for me? On the beach where we used to run Galveston, oh Galveston I am so afraid of dying Before I dry the tears she's crying Before I see your sea birds flying In the sun, at Galveston |
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| 2. |
| 4:31 |
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I was a highwayman
Along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his life blood on my blade The bastards hung me in the spring of '25 But I am still alive I was a sailor I was born upon the tide And with the sea I did abide I sailed a schooner 'round the horn to Mexico I went aloft to furl the mainsail in a blow And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed But I am living still I was a dam builder Across the river deep and wide Where steel and water did collide A place called Boulder on the wild Colorado I slipped and fell into the wet concrete below They buried me in that great tomb that knows no sound But I am still around.. I'll always be around, and around, and around, and around, and around.. I'll fly a starship Across the Universe divide And when I reach the other side I'll find a place to rest my spirit if I can Perhaps I may become a highwayman again Or I may simply be a single drop of rain But I will remain And I'll be back again and again, and again, and again, and again... |
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| 3. |
| 4:15 |
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He is a lineman for the county
And he drives the main road Searchin' in the sun For another overload I hear you singin' in the wires I can hear you through the whine And the wichita lineman Is still on the line I know I need a small vacation But it don't look like rain And if it snows that stretch down south Will never stand the strain And I need you more than want you And I want you for all time And the wichita lineman Is still on the line And I need you more than want you And I want you for all time And the wichita lineman Is still on the line Still on the line... |
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| 4. |
| 3:53 | 
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| 3:53 |
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By the time I get to Phoenix she'll be risin'.
She'll find the note I left hangin' on her door. She'll laugh when she reads the part that says I'm leavin', 'cause I've left that girl so many time before. By the time I make Albuquerque she'll be workin'. She'll prob'ly stop at lunch and give me a call. But she'll just hear that phone keep on ringin', Off the wall, that's all. By the time I make Oklahoma she'll be sleepin', She'll turn softly and call my name out low. And she'll cry just to think I'd really leave her, 'tho' time and time I've tried to tell her so. She just didn't know I would really go. |
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| 4:03 |
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| 7. |
| 3:17 |
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| 3:41 |
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| 9. |
| 3:52 |
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| 10. |
| 7:43 |
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Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead As we followed in the dance Between the parted pages and were pressed In love's hot, fevered iron Like a striped pair of pants MacArthur Park is melting in the dark All the sweet, green icing flowing down Someone left the cake out in the rain I don't think that I can take it 'Cause it took so long to bake it And I'll never have that recipe again Oh, no! I recall the yellow cotton dress Foaming like a wave On the ground around your knees The birds, like tender babies in your hands And the old men playing checkers by the trees MacArthur Park is melting in the dark All the sweet, green icing flowing down Someone left the cake out in the rain I don't think that I can take it 'Cause it took so long to bake it And I'll never have that recipe again Oh, no! [break] There will be another song for me For I will sing it There will be another dream for me Someone will bring it I will drink the wine while it is warm And never let you catch me looking at the sun And after all the loves of my life After all the loves of my life You'll still be the one I will take my life into my hands and I will use it I will win the worship in their eyes and I will lose it I will have the things that I desire And my passion flow like rivers through the sky And after all the loves of my life After all the loves of my life I'll be thinking of you And wondering why [break] MacArthur Park is melting in the dark All the sweet, green icing flowing down Someone left the cake out in the rain I don't think that I can take it 'Cause it took so long to bake it And I'll never have that recipe again Oh, no! Oh, no No, no Oh no!! |
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