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You're funny and you don't know why
You're funny and you can't even cry You're funny and you don't know why You're funny and you don't even try Cause your head's shaking cause your arms are shaking And your feet are shaking cause the earth is shaking You're hungry and you don't know why You're hungry and you can't even cry You're hungry and you don't know why You're hungry and you don't even cry You take a walk and you try to understand Nothing can hurt you Unless you want it to There are no answers Many reasons to be strong You take a walk you take a walk You take a walk and you try to understand You're in love and you don't know why You're in love and you can't even cry You're in love and you don't know why You're in love and you don't even try |
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There she goes again
She's out on the street again She's down on her knees my friend Won't have to ask her please again Look a little closer there's no tears in her eyes You know she won't make it with just any guy What can you do See her walking down the street With all your friends she's gonna meet You'd better hit her |
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From the back of my neck, oh oh oh
Wired a glass jaw, oh oh Plantation burning your boat is coming in Strum your jew's-harp, you're reeking gin Running water in a sinking boat Going under but they've got your goat Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are bound Burning down - can't you see that my hands are bound? Johnny Mike is reading in the yard His story's timely, oh oh oh What river is it anyway, radio Not in a boat, in your ear Running water in a sinking boat Going under but they've got your goat Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are bound Burning down - can't you see that my hands are bound? You pick your island in the sun Take your island off he's got a gun Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are bound Burning down - can't you see that my hands are bound? He's cooking in the woods, a brush fire in your neck Feeling mighty mighty, oh oh oh You can pick your island in the sun Take your island off he's got a gun Running water in a sinking boat Going under but they've got your goat Burning down - my hands are tied my feet are bound Burning down - can't you see that my hands are bound? |
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(derived from the liner notes to the gospel album "The Joy of Knowing Jesus" by The Revelaires)
Reverend Bill Funderburk sings "He Cared That Much For Me"; Charles Surratt introduces his own composition "On Calvary For Me"; "The Joy of Knowing Jesus" is a song of pure delight featuring John Barbee; The pure tenor quality of the voice of Harold Montgomery Gives a special interpretation to the grand old hymn "The Old Rugged Cross"; Chill bumps appear and I am frozen in the web they weave as they reveal Their innermost selves with the outpouring of their hearts... On and on the songs roll and soon you are caught up In the sermon in each rendition as you come to feel The devotion and dedication that is poured forth. Suddenly, you know they are real, they mean it!" Let your light so shine..."could not be more aptly applied As there shines a light from heaven on your heart Through their singing. As an artist, Rhonda Montgomery Exemplifies piano artistry. That's Rhonda! An artist! This album can be the instrument to mend a broken heart Or to straighten out your life through the sincere testimony In the songs of THE REVELAIRES. A must! J. Elmo Fagg, founder and leader of the Blue Ridge Quartet For 23 Years. Temple Records, LST 390 Planning to make a record? We are associated with United Music World Recording Studios, Inc., West Columbia, S.C.. The Finest Sound Available Anywhere "The Joy of Knowing Jesus", produced by Joel Gentry Cover/Backliner Design/REESOR The Revelaires, A must. The Revelaires. A must, in their home. |
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Women got legs, men got pants
I got the picnic, you got the ants, Put it in the fire heaven knows Take my torch and touch your toes in hell It's a burning hell You can burn in hell It's a burning hell You can burn in hell It's a burning hell Women don't fret, boys don't bet Let me see your silhouette in hell Women above me take my love Love, love, love, love, love, love, love It's a burning hell It's a burning hell Baby, baby, baby, I'm hell It's a burning hell Girl stop moving, boy behave Baby, I'll put you in an early grave in hell Love on the ceiling, love on the floor I'm gonna leave you burning for more Burn in the country, burn downtown All the best people are burning down in hell, hell, Ah hell It's a burning hell You'll burn in hell It's a big, burning, giant, colossal matter Hell Oh baby, I'm hell Burn, Burn, Burn! |
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Light voices scream nothing seems real's a dream
Leaving the things that you learned behind Leaving the things that you love behind All of the things that you learned were real Nothing except for the years Voices scream, nothing seems real's a dream Toys toys toys in the attic Toys toys toys in the attic Toys toys toys in the attic Toys toys toys in the attic Light voices scream nothing seems real's a dream Leaving the things that you love behind Leaving the things that you learned behind All of the things that you learned were real Nothing except for the years Voices scream, nothing seems real's a dream Toys toys toys in the attic Toys toys toys in the attic Toys toys toys in the attic Toys toys toys in the attic Goodnight. |
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Windout, if you're out of wind
Windout, if you're really spent Windout, if you're young and red Yeah, tick tock, it's tine o'clock Once is good enough, you really go... So find out - if you're really spent Find out - if you're out of wind Windout - if you're out of sin Yeah, tick tock, it's tine o'clock Once is good enough, you really go... Winding up There's no doubt - that you're feeling fine No doubt - that you're out of mind No doubt - that you're young and red Windout - if you're really spent Find out - if you're young and red Windout - if you're out of wind If you're young and red Tick tock time to clock my band Once is good enough, you really go Windout, find out, no doubt Windout, find out, no doubt Windout, windout, windout |
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Postcard stowaway within
Pristine indigo without Banded ottoman as such Sofa seated one too much All along the range all along the range Ages of you. Ages of you. Postcard stowaway within Pristine indigo without Banded ottoman as such Sofa seated one too much All along the range all along the range Ages of you. Ages of you. Train pulls over hanging bridge Conductor looks up, thinks Out and down, hands stuck to the left To the right, you should fall, The horses just don't gossip anymore Postcard stowaway within Pristine indigo without Banded ottoman as such Sofa seated one too much All along the range all along the range Ages of you. Ages of you. |
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Sometimes I feel so happy
Sometimes I feel so sad Sometimes I feel just about everything Lately I'm just feeling bad Linger on your pale blue eyes I thought of you as my mountain top I thought of you as my peak I thought of you as just about everything I had but couldn't keep Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes |
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Sometimes I feel so happy
Sometimes I feel so sad Sometimes I feel just about everything Lately I'm just feeling bad Lately I'm just feeling bad Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes I thought of you as my mountain top I thought of you as my peak I thought of you as just about everything I had but couldn't keep I had but couldn't keep Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes |
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Come on aboard, I promise you you won't hurt the horse
We treat him well, we feed him well. There's lots of room for you on the bandwagon, The road may be rough, the weather may forget us But won't we all parade around and sing our songs, a magic kingdom, open-armed Greet us hello, bravo, name in lights Passing on the word to fellow passengers and players, passing in, Until you're tired looking at all the flags And all the banners waving This is some parade, yesiree Bob. Could we have known? Yesiree Bob, could we have known? Look at all the flags and all the banners waving. Open up our arms, a magic kingdom, open-armed and greet us all Come on aboard I promise you you won't hurt the horse We treat him well, we feed him well There's lots of room for you on the bandwagon The road may be rough, the weather may forget us But won't we all parade around and sing our songs and wave our flags. A magic kingdom, greet us all hello, greet us hello, greet us hello. |
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Here she comes you better watch your step
She’s going to play you for a fool it’s true It’s not hard to realize Just look into her false colored eyes She’ll build you up to just put you down What a clown Cause everybody knows the things she does to please She’s just a little tease See the way she walks hear the way she talks You’re written in her book You’re number thirty-seven have a look She’s going to play you for a fool it’s true Little boy on the street Before you start you’re already beat She’s going to smile to make you frown What a clown Cause everybody knows (She’s a femme fatale) the things she does to please (She’s a femme fatale) She’s just a little tease (She’s a femme fatale) See the way she walks hear the way she talks ...x2 |
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Hey this is David
I've got a hat the size of Oklahoma Put on my boots and going down to Walter's Get me some barbecue Bring some home to the misses He'll give you a bag to put it in This is David, signing off |
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Three, four, seven, eight. Three, four, seven, eight.
I ain't got no cigarettes. It takes four hours of pushin' broom To buy a four-by-twelve two-bit room I'm a man of means, by no means King of the Road. Trailers for sale or rent Rooms to let, fifty cents No cars no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes It takes eight hours of pushin' broom To buy a four-by-twelve two-bit room I'm a man a man of no means, by no means King of the Road. Take it slim. It takes eight hours of pushin' broom To buy a four-by-twelve two-bit room I'm a man of means, by no means King of the Road. Trailers for sale or rent Rooms to let, fifty cents No cars no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes. It takes eight hours of pushin' broom To buy a day-by-twelve four-bit room I'm a man a man of no means, by no means King of the Road. |
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Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, don't get caught.
Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, let us out. Wilder, lower wolves. Here's a house to put wolves out the door. In a corner garden, wilder lower wolves. House in order. Ahhhhhh. House in order. Ahhhhhh. House in order. Ahhhhhh. House in order. Ahhhhhh. Down there they're rounding a posse to ride. Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, don't get caught. Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, let us out. Wilder, lower wolves. Here's a house to put wolves out the door. In a corner garden, wilder lower wolves. House in order. Ahhhhhh. House in order. Ahhhhhh. House in order. Ahhhhhh. House in order. Ahhhhhh. Down there they're rounding a posse to ride. Suspicion yourself, suspicion yourself, don't get caught. Suspicion yourself, suspicion ourselves, suspicion yourself. Wilder, lower wolves. Here's a house to put wolves out the door. In a corner garden, wilder lower wolves. House in order. Ahhhhhh. House in order. Ahhhhhh. House in order. Ahhhhhh. House in order. Ahhhhhh. Down there they're rounding a posse to ride. |
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I see your money on the floor I felt the pocket change.
Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real. The yard is nothing but a fence the sun just hurts my eyes. Somewhere it must be time for penitence. Gardening at night is never where. Gardening at night. Gardening at night. Gardening at night. The neighbors go to bed at ten. Call the prayer line for a change. The charge is changing every month. They said it couldn't be arranged. We ankled up the garbage sound, but they were busy in the rows. We fell up, not to see the sun, gardening at night just didn't grow. I see your money on the floor, I felt the pocket change. Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real. Gardening at night. Gardening at night. Gardening at night Your sister said that you're too young. They should know they've been there twice. The call was two and fifty one. They said it couldn't be arranged. I see your money on the floor, I felt the pocket change. Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real. We ankled up the garbage sound, but they were busy in the rows. We fell up not to see the sun, gardening at night just didn't grow. Gardening at night. Gardening at night. Gardening at night |
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There's a secret stigma, reaping wheel.
Diminish, a carnival of sorts. Chronic town, poster torn, reaping wheel. Stranger, stranger to these parts. Gentlemen don't get caught, cages under cage. Gentlemen don't get caught, Boxcars (are pulling) out of town. Boxcars (are pulling) out of town. Boxcars (are pulling) out of town. (repeat 1st verse and chorus) Cages under, cages under, cages under cage. Cages under, cages under, cages under cage. (repeat chorus) There's a secret stigma, reaping wheel. Stranger, stranger to these parts. Chronic town, poster torn, reaping wheel. Diminish, stranger. (repeat chorus) |
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Secluded in a marker stone
Not only deadlier but smarter too, smarter too All along the tomb, all along the ruin Secluded in a marker stone Not only deadlier but smarter too, smarter too I could live a million I could live a million I could live a million I could live a million years All along, all along, all along the tomb In secret in, in secret in, in secret in the ruin Secluded in a marker stone Not only deadlier but smarter too, smarter too |
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We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the A-P-T We'll stumble through the yard Force fields. Explorer racing home, the ancient star. Yellow mixed with golden hue. Scan the graveyard, dead there be. Ball and chain. Ball and chain. We'll stumble through the yard We'll stumble through the A-P-T We'll stumble through the yard Force fields. Explorer racing home, the ancient star. Yellow mixed with golden hue. Scan the graveyard, dead there be. Ball and chain. Ball and chain. We'll stumble through the yard We'll stumble through the A-P-T We'll stumble through the yard Force fields. Explorer racing home, the ancient star. Yellow mixed with golden hue. Scan the graveyard, dead there be. Ball and chain. Ball and chain. We'll stumble through the yard We'll stumble through the A-P-T We'll stumble through the yard Force fields. Explorer racing home, the ancient star. Yellow mixed with golden hue. Scan the graveyard, dead there be. Ball and chain. Ball and chain. |
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I see your money on the floor I felt the pocket change.
Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real. The yard is nothing but a fence the sun just hurts my eyes. Somewhere it must be time for penitence. Gardening at night is never where. Gardening at night. Gardening at night. Gardening at night. The neighbors go to bed at ten. Call the prayer line for a change. The charge is changing every month. They said it couldn't be arranged. We ankled up the garbage sound, but they were busy in the rows. We fell up, not to see the sun, gardening at night just didn't grow. I see your money on the floor, I felt the pocket change. Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real. Gardening at night. Gardening at night. Gardening at night Your sister said that you're too young. They should know they've been there twice. The call was two and fifty one. They said it couldn't be arranged. I see your money on the floor, I felt the pocket change. Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real. We ankled up the garbage sound, but they were busy in the rows. We fell up not to see the sun, gardening at night just didn't grow. Gardening at night. Gardening at night. Gardening at night |
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I know you say Maybe some day I need never be alone I know I say It's the right way But you'll never be the one I've been so alone now For a long long, long time I don't wanna hang out now With the folks that just stopped by While you party You've been looking But your searching never ends You've been going With the wrong crowd You've got all the right friends I've been walking alone now For a long, long time I don't want to spend now With the folks...that just aren't mine I don't wanna be with you anymore I just don't want you anymore I don't wanna be with you anymore I just don't want you anymore Rave on! Fall to...fall to...fall to...fall too Fall to...fall to...fall to...fall too I don't wanna be with you anymore I just don't want you anymore I don't wanna be with you anymore I just don't want you anymore I know you say maybe some day I need never be alone I know I say it's the right way, but you'll never be alone I 've been walking alone now for a long long time I don't gotta hang out with the folks that just aren't mine I don't wanna be with you anymore I just don't want you anymore I don't wanna be with you anymore I just don't want you anymore 좋은 하루 되세요^^ |
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