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When I think of all the good times that I've wasted having good times
When I think of all the good time that 's been wasted having good times When I was drinkin' I should've been thinkin' When I was fighting I could've done the right thing All of that boozin' I was really losin' Good times Good times When I think of all the good time that's been wasted having good times When I think of all the good time that's been wasted having good times All of my lying I remember her crying My useless talkin' I couldv'e been walkin' Instead of complainin' I couldv'e been gainin' Good times Yes, here we all are having a jolly good time And everything is working out fine, ha ha ha ha ha Useless talkin' All that walkin All of my sinnin' I could've been winnin' I have it too easy And its a beginning of good times Good times I said good times Talking bout good times |
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| 2. |
| 3:16 |
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This following program is dedicated to the city and people of
San Francisco, who may not know it but they are beautiful and so Is their city this is a very personal song, so if the viewer Cannot understand it particularly those of you who are European Residents save up all your brand and fly trans love airways to San Francisco U.S.A., then maybe you'll understand the song, it Will be worth it, if not for the sake of this song but for the Sake of your own peace of mind. Strobe lights beam create dreams Walls move minds do too On a warm San Franciscan night Old child young child feel alright On a warm San Franciscan night Angels sing leather wings Jeans of blue Harley Davidsons too On a warm San Franciscan night Old angels young angels feel alright On a warm San Franciscan night. I wasn't born there perhaps I'll die there There's no place left to go, San Franciscan. Cop's face is filled with hate Heavens above he's on a street called love When will they even learn Old cop young cop feel alright On a warm San Franciscan night The children are cool They don't raise fools It's an American dream Includes indians too. |
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| 3. |
| 4:36 |
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(Aaaa...)
(Aaaa...) Love is a burnin' thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire, I fell into your ring of fire I fell into that burnin' ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames got higher And it burns, burns, burns That ring of fire The ring of fire The taste of love is sweet When souls like ours meet I fell for you like a little child, Oh, and the flames got wild I fell into that burnin' ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames, they got higher And it burns ,burns, burns That ring of fire The ring of fire (Aaaa...) (Aaaa...) (Aaaa...) (Aaaa...) I fell into that burnin' ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames, they got higher And it burns, burns, burns That ring of fire That ring of fire I fell into that burnin' ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames, they got higher And it burns, burns, burns That ring of fire That ring of fire (Aaaa...) Well...burn Let me burn in your ring of fire (Aaaa...) Look out, baby And the flames get higher and higher and higher, yeah (Aaaa...) Let me burn in your ring of fire God knows I'm burnin', baby (Aaaa...) And the flames get higher And the flames get higher (Aaaa...) And the flames get higher and higher and higher, yeah In the ring of fire (Aaaa...) In the burnin' ring of fire Burnin' ring of fire (Aaaa...) The fire that burns is the fire that learns (Aaaa...) Oh, burnin' right now,baby, Burnin' up in the ring of fire, yeah (Aaaa...)Well, I'm burnin', baby Said, I'm burnin', baby |
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| 4. |
| 3:19 | 
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| 5. |
| 3:21 |
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For you, my friend, I'd do anything
Shine your shoes, anything Lose your blues, make love with you Take you under my wing, anything For you, my hero, I'd do anything Paint your picture, anything Kiss your photograph, even though I know you'd laugh Stand beneath your wings, oh anything And for you, my love, I would do anything Kiss your feet, and everything Suffer your pain, but I'd ride your train Spread our tiny wings, baby anything And for you, my son, I'd do everything Protect your mind, and everything I believe your lies, dry tears from your eyes Spread your tiny wings, Anything Cause everything is anything [Repeats] |
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| 6. |
| 3:44 |
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White houses in neat little rows,
Contrasting against the sky. Tumble down black shacks over the tracks, Children so hungry they could cry. The chrome the steel, the metal dream, Leaving the teeth which will rot. The escapist young mind left behind, Saving dimes for community pot. Better get straight You better, you better get straight, babe I feel, you better get straight right now You better get it You better, you better get straight baby They're crying out for love all the time, But they fail to see the neighbors eyes. The TV is on the six o'clock news, And the channels are full color lies. Company meets, the president speaks, He's young but his bones creak. Young girl dresses for the high school dance And the guy next door is dying for a peek. Get straight, you better, Yeah, you better get straight, baby Oh, did you get what I say? I say it to you That you, you better, You better get it, babe You better, you better get straight, yeah Before it's too late They put the Bible in the drawer of the motel room, And its crying out to be read. But is stays right there collecting dust, No one understands what's being said. Lovers make love in concrete boxes, What will tomorrow bring? They've been told that its wrong but they don't give a damn, Soon another life it will bring You better get straight baby Yeah, you, You better get straight baby Oh and I think I'd better get myself together too, babe You know what I mean? I've been angry so very long I want to fly right here I want to do it all right I want to get it get it baby You better get it, you better get it You better get straight right now Because I've been told And I'm telling you baby Pass it on Its really good advice |
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| 7. |
| 6:52 |
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You don't know what it's like
You don't know what it's like It's a light, Certain kind of light That never shines on me And I want my life to be (To live with you) (To live with you) There's a way that Everybody says I've got to do each and every little thing, yeah, But what good will it bring (Iif I ain't got you?) (If I ain't got you?) Baby You don't know what it's like You don't know what it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you In my prays, I see your face again, And God knows I pray every night Woman, how could you be so bad? (And I'm sad,) (So, so sad) I'm a man, yeah Can't see what I am When I'm livin' I'm breathin' you But what good will breathin' do (If I ain't got you?) (If I ain't got you?) Baby You don't know what it's like You don't know what it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you Yes, I see your face again Woman, you know I pray every night, yeah Baby, how could you be so blind? (And I'm sad,) (So, so sad) I'm a full grown man, yeah Can't you see what I am? When I'm livin' I breathe with you, yeah, Yeah, yeah, But what what good will breathin' do (If I ain't got you?) (If I ain't got you?) God knows, baby (baby) You don't know what it's like You don't know what it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you You don't know what it's like You don't know what it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way that I love you To love somebody To love somebody The way that I Love you To love somebody, Baby To love somebody The way that I Love you, baby (To love somebody, to love somebody) Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me (The way that I) Baby, baby, I love, I, I love you (Love you) I love, I love, I love, I love you (To love somebody, to love somebody) Give it to me, baby. Don't you leave me (The way that I) You know I need you by my side (Love you) You're drivin' me crazy. Baby, don't (To love somebody, To love somebody) Oh, please Baby, yeah You don't know what it's like You don't know what it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way that I... Love... - Good God - You.. |
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| 8. |
| 5:16 |
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| 9. |
| 3:53 |
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| 10. |
| 3:55 |
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| 11. |
| 4:28 |
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| 12. |
| 4:00 |
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| 13. |
| 4:32 |
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| 14. |
| 4:11 |
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Darkness, darkness
Be my pillow Take me in and let me sleep In the coolness of the shadow In the silence of the deep Darkness, darkness Hide my yearning for the things that cannot be Keep my mind from constant turning Towards the thing that cannot see Thing that cannot see, Thing that cannot see. Darkness, darkness Long and lonesome is the day that brings me everything I have felt the edge of sorrow, I have known the depth of fear. Darkness, darkness Be my blanket Trouble me with your endless night, Take away, take away, take away the pain of knowing Fill the emptiness with bright Emptiness with bright, Emptiness with bright Darkness, darkness Be my blanket Take me in and cover me Take away, take away, take away the pain of knowing Fill the emptiness with bright, Emptiness with bright, Emptiness with bright Emptiness, loneliness Take away Emptiness, loneliness Take away My sorrow (Levinger) |
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| 4:12 |
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| 3:13 |
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| 17. |
| 2:26 |
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