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She's hot I know
It's good she told me so It's good she's not I will she knows I don't know what my name is I don't know anything at all Anything from A to Z If you remember me at all She's hot I know She's hot she told me so It's good she's not It's hot she knows I don't know what my name is I don't know anything at all I only know where she is I'll go If I could read the writing on the wall This is too much She's hot and it's so She is too much It's good I know I don't know what my name is I don't know anything at all Call me anything from A to Z I only know I'll answer when you call |
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| 2. |
| 4:50 |
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Out my way
Days turns days Days in grace Out my way Blue hands face Good night's lace Out in storms Lights embrace Down in its cave My heart lays Its own sun Lights the day |
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| 4:25 |
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Love is sweeter than honey
Honey is sweeter than wine Wine is sweeter than tangerines Tangerines are blind I know the skies above I know that's where the angels meet I know the earth between my feet To spread uneartly love Today I walked among them I could not get enough One takes the staircase They did not even see me One holds the wheel As they did their angel stuff Not hand to picture One ties the cotton To the tire maker's heel What I'm thinking of Many many other kinds of love Rain swells the river A lotta turns make rain Wheels start a-turnin' And the river floods the plain I know the skies above I know the earth between my feet That's where the angels meet Six or seven others To spread unearthly love They begin to multiply Spilled out on the floor There are hundreds more |
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| 4. |
| 4:09 |
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Six straight rolls in a blindman's game
Half a dozen snake eyes all the same Holler to an echo Roll those hollow dice To the other side Another time Got lost on the water Wound up on the sand Gaze out through the darkness With the light in the palm of your hand To the other side Another time I got to say this has nothing to do With the other side I'll bet they wish they were round the corner On some crazy ride Every time the walls tumble down Build up the new ones On the changing ground Works about as well as water in your hand The new ones are always The tallest ones around The other side Another time You lay out in the water The light in the palm of your hand Goes moving through the water Like the motion of a far-off land To the other side Another time I got to say this has nothing to do With the other side I'll bet they wish they were round the corner On some crazy ride Some wins and some losses They hear what they like Rubbing toes and burnin' trail Headin' down the pike To the other side Another time |
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| 4:25 |
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Well the moon was more than we could hope for
We sure know a real good time We'll take him up to the cottonwood Nighttime creeping from behind Green black box with whatever's inside Sure that's the mountain line Up in the canyon away from the river Show him a real good time Well maybe someday I'll find what I'm after Maybe someday I'll find And drag it away from my mind One more mountain line Will the blue affect him Is the night too fine Underneath the mountain line Eyes that follow steppin' out the river The fire's burning stronger with the rain Well I don't throw myself in the water Maybe someday I'll find what I'm after All it took me was a little understanding And drag it away from the mine One more mountain lineBefore I learned to move with the flame Maybe someday I'll find |
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| 2:50 |
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Good golly miss Molly, sure like to ball,
Good golly miss Molly, sure like to ball, When you're rockin' and a rollin', can't hear your mama call From the early early mornin' to the early early night, When I caught miss Molly rockin' at the house of blue lights, Good golly miss Molly, sure like to ball, When you're rockin' and a rollin', can't hear your mama call Mama, papa told me 'Son, you better watch yourself', If they knew about miss Molly, have to watch my pa myself, Good golly miss Molly, sure like to ball, When you're rockin' and a rollin', can't hear your mama call From the early early mornin' to the early early night, When I caught miss Molly rockin' at the house of blue lights, Good golly miss Molly, sure like to ball, When you're rockin' and a rollin', can't hear your mama call |
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| 3:55 |
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I don't want you to be no slave
I don't want you to think you got it made Do exactly what you wanna do I just wanna make love to you, that's alright I don't want you to think you got it made Don't want you to run around like the Ace of Spades Do exactly what you plan to do I just wanna make love to you, that's alright I can tell by the way you swish and walk See by the way you baby talk An' I know by the way you [Incomprehensible] Love me baby, love me baby, love me baby 'Til a cryin' shame Yeah, I don't want you to think you got it made Don't want you to run around like the Ace of Spades Do exactly what you wanna do I just wanna make love to you, that's alright And I can tell by the way you swish and walk See by the way you baby talk An' I know by the way you understand, I just Love me baby, love me baby, love me baby 'Til a cryin' shame I don't want you to bake my bread I don't want you to make, make my bed I don't want you to be sad an' blue I just wanna make, if that's alright Whoa, yeah An' whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah An' whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah Her heart's a stone, her heart's a stone And I just wanna make |
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| 1:59 |
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| 3:17 |
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| 4:21 |
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| 12. |
| 8:39 |
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| 13. |
| 0:52 |
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Love is sweeter than honey
Honey is sweeter than wine Wine is sweeter than tangerines Tangerines are blind I know the skies above I know that's where the angels meet I know the earth between my feet To spread uneartly love Today I walked among them I could not get enough One takes the staircase They did not even see me One holds the wheel As they did their angel stuff Not hand to picture One ties the cotton To the tire maker's heel What I'm thinking of Many many other kinds of love Rain swells the river A lotta turns make rain Wheels start a-turnin' And the river floods the plain I know the skies above I know the earth between my feet That's where the angels meet Six or seven others To spread unearthly love They begin to multiply Spilled out on the floor There are hundreds more |
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