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| 2:51 | ||||
Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as I stand inside the rain Everybody knows that baby's got new clothes But lately I see her ribbons and her bows Have fallen from her curls She takes just like a woman, yes, she does And she makes love just like a woman, yes, she does And she aches just like a woman But she breaks just like a little girl Queen Mary, she's my friend Yes, I believe, I'll go see her again Nobody has to guess that baby can't be blessed Till she finally sees that she's like all the rest With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls She takes just like a woman, yes, she does And she makes love just like a woman, yes, she does And she aches just like a woman But she breaks just like a little girl It was raining from the first And I was dying there of thirst, so I came in here When your longtime curse hurts But what's worse is this pain in here I can't stay in here, ain't it clear that I just can't fit? Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit When we meet again introduced as friends Please don't let on that you knew me when I was hungry and it was your world Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do And you make love just like a woman, yes, you do Then you ache just like a woman But you break just like a little girl |
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2. |
| 2:34 | ||||
3. |
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4. |
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| 2:35 | ||||
So you finally named the day when wedding bells will chime
I was sorry to hear you say, you're gonna be his not mine Do you think you will be happy, giving up your friends For your semi-detached suburban Mr. James So you finally got your man, I hope you won't regret it He can't love you the way I can, so please don't you forget it Do you think you will be happy, buttering the toast Of your semi-detached suburban Mr. Most I can see you in the morning time Washing day, the weather's fine Hanging things upon the line And as your life slips away, ay, ay - yeah So you finally named the day when wedding bells will chime I was sorry to hear you say, you're gonna be his not mine So you think you will be happy, taking doggie for a walk With your semi-detached suburban Mr. James (semi-detached suburban Mr. James) Semi-detached suburban Mr. James So you finally named the day So you finally named the day So you finally named the day (semi-detached suburban Mr.) So you finally named the day (semi-detached suburban Mr.) So you finally named the day (semi-detached suburban Mr.) So you finally named the day (semi-detached suburban Mr.) (fade) |
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| 2:36 | ||||
7. |
| 2:13 | ||||
8. |
| 2:52 | ||||
God bless the day I found you,
I want to stay around you And so I beg you, let it be me. Don't take this heaven from one, If you must cling to someone Now and forever, let it be me. Each time we meet, love, I find complete love. Without your sweet love What would life be? So never leave me lonely, Tell me you'll love me only And that you'll always let it be me. Each time we meet, love, I find complete love. Without your sweet love What would life be? So never leave me lonely, Tell me you'll love me only And that you'll always let it be me. |
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| 2:43 | ||||
10. |
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11. |
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12. |
| 1:59 | ||||
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summer kisses The sun-burned hands I used to hold Since you went away the days grow long And soon I'll hear old winter's song But I miss you most of all my darling When autumn leaves start to fall C'est une chanson, qui nous ressemble Toi tu m'aimais et je t'aimais Nous vivions tous deux ensemble Toi qui m'aimais moi qui t'aimais Mais la vie separe ceux qui s'aiment Tout doucement sans faire de bruit Et la mer efface sur le sable les pas des amants desunis |
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13. |
| 3:15 | ||||
14. |
| 3:18 | ||||
15. |
| 2:42 | ||||
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| 3:05 | ||||
17. |
| 2:32 | ||||
18. |
| 3:24 | ||||
19. |
| 2:46 | ||||
20. |
| 2:36 | ||||
21. |
| 2:28 | ||||
Chorus Ha ha said the clown Has the king lost his crown, Is the night being tight on romance Ha ha said the clown Is it bringing you down, That you've lost your chance Feeling low, gotta go See a show in town Hear the jokes, have a smoke, and a laugh at the clown In a whirl, see a girl with a smile in her eyes Never thought I'd be brought right down by her lies Chorus In a trance, watch her dance to the beat of the drums Faster now, sweating brow, I'm all the fingers and thumbs Wonder why I hit the sky When she blows me a kiss In a while run a mile I'm regretting all this Chorus Time to go, close the show, Wave the people good-bye Grab my coat, grab my hat, Look that girl in the eye Where's your home, What's your phone number Stop fooling round Could have died she replied "I'm the wife of the clown" Chorus |
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| 2:29 | ||||
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| 2:29 | ||||
24. |
| 3:05 | ||||
25. |
| 2:25 | ||||
26. |
| 3:13 | ||||
27. |
| 2:53 | ||||
Wild thing, you make my heart sing
You make everything groovy, wild thing Wild thing, I think I love you But I wanna know for sure Come on and hold me tight I love you Wild thing, you make my heart sing You make everything groovy, wild thing Wild thing, I think you move me But I wanna know for sure Come on and hold me tight You move me Wild thing, you make my heart sing You make everything groovy, wild thing Wild thing, you make my heart sing You make everything groovy, wild thing Wild thing, you make my heart sing You make everything groovy, wild thing ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By TAYLOR, CHIP <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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| 5:23 | ||||
Disc 2 | ||||||
1. |
| 2:43 | ||||
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station You can be there by 4:30 'Cause I've made your reservation Don't be slow Oh no no no, oh no no no 'Cause I'm leaving in the morning And I must see you again We'll have one more night together 'Til the morning brings my train And I must go Oh no no no, oh no no no And I don't know if I'm ever coming home Take the last train to Clarksville I'll be waiting at the station We'll have time for coffee flavored kisses And a bit of conversation Oh no no no, oh no no no Take the last train to Clarksville Now I must hang up the phone I can't hear you in this Noisy railroad station all alone I'm feeling low Oh no no no, oh no no no And I don't know if I'm ever coming home Take the last train to Clarksville, And I'll meet you at the station, You can be here by four-thirty, 'Cause I've made your reservation, don't be slow, Oh, no, no, no, Oh, no, no, no, And I don't know if I'm ever coming home. Take the last train to Clarksville, Take the last train to Clarksville, Take the last train to Clarksville, Take the last train to Clarksville. |
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2. |
| 2:40 | ||||
3. |
| 2:49 | ||||
4. |
| 3:12 | ||||
5. |
| 2:52 | ||||
6. |
| 3:50 | ||||
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| 3:08 | ||||
8. |
| 2:43 | ||||
9. |
| 2:54 | ||||
10. |
| 3:09 | ||||
11. |
| 2:55 | ||||
And I live in the back of the Greta Garbo home
With friends I will remember Wherever I will roam And my name is Jack And I live in the back of the Greta Garbo home for wayward boys and girls We all love Jack and we live .... There goes Fred with his hands on his head 'cos he thinks he heard the bomb And here comes Superman Who really puts it on. There's lots of fun And I love to run up and down the stairs I make as much noise as I want And no one ever cares. And my name is Jack ..... We all love Jack ...... Carl over there with his funny old hair And he's never sad at all And when he I grow up I want to run As fast as my friend Paul. There's the prettiest girl in the whole wide world And her name is Melody Mend And here comes Ma with Brother Tom Who's probably my best friend. And my name is Jack ....... We all love Jack ...... |
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| 3:23 | ||||
13. |
| 2:44 | ||||
14. |
| 2:25 | ||||
15. |
| 3:10 | ||||
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| 2:57 | ||||
In her house, happy she seems
But she's living on memories and dreams How she dearly longs to recover Her life when she was a young mother And every day another hair turns grey Yes, every day another hair turns grey In her house as mother and wife She was leading an ordinary life Now, she finds so much is missing Gone is the love, the laughter and kissing And every day another hair turns grey Yes, every day another hair turns grey Her children are all, all married now She misses so the noise and row That children make In her house she looks to the past When first married, the loving was fast And her husband, once a good lover Now, he seems to be more like a brother And every day another hair turns grey Yes, every day another hair turns grey And every day another hair turns grey Yes, every day another hair turns grey Every day |
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| 2:45 | ||||
She walked through the corn leading down to the river.
Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun. She took all the love that a poor boy could give her And left me to die like the fox on the run. Like the fox (like the fox, like the fox) on the run. Everybody knows the reason for the fall When woman tempted man down in paradise's hall. This woman tempted me all right, then took me for a ride But like the lonely fox I need a place to hide. Like the fox (like the fox, like the fox) on the run. Come take a glass of wine and fortify your soul. We'll talk about the world and friends we used to know. I'll illustrate, a girl put me on the floor. The game is nearly up, the hounds are at my door. Like the fox (like the fox, like the fox) on the run |
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| 2:57 | ||||
19. |
| 4:36 | ||||
Days begun and people rush
Off to work by 410 bus Open eyes and open minds Conditioned to the daily grind Up the Junction x2 Days begun and people rush Off to work by 410 bus Through the factory gates they swarm (can't work this line out) Overalls like uniforms See their faces, young and old Filling every crack and hole Some are floating in a dream But all go through the same routine Drifting in a human stream Up the Junction x 2 Open eyes and open minds Conditioned to the daily grind Stop to lock their dreams away There's nothing new about today Only what the papers say… Up the Junction x 2 Lots of people down the street meet friends and say, “Hello, It's not as hot as yesterday, The better weather's on the way.” Up the Junction (fade) |
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20. |
| 3:31 | ||||
21. |
| 3:52 | ||||
22. |
| 3:20 | ||||
The world was just the world of pollen air
I wandered 'round and 'round the busy square I turned and floated gently upside down And one by one the people gathered 'round The rivers and the bridges turned to blue The thin age of the night is creeping through The orange sun is dying on the line And slowly melt into the sea of wine Good night, cubist town, good night The day has vanished with the night The light has vanished with the day And the bride passed me quietly away The table grows the evening meal's begun The wedding song of love has just been sung But there's to much of this, too much for me I go outside where darkness sets me free Good night, cubist town, good night The day has vanished with the night The light has vanished with the day And the bride passed me quietly away I thought I saw the house where you were born A yellow house, the color of the corn I thought I saw strange beasts out there in the sky But music filled my mind, then they passed by Good night, cubist town, good night The day has vanished with the night The light has vanished with the day And the bride passed me quietly away But music filled my mind, then they passed by Good night, cubist town, good night The day has vanished with the night Good night, cubist town, good night The night has vanished with the day Good night, cubist town, good night The day has vanished with the night Good night, cubist town, good night |
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23. |
| 3:56 | ||||
One Way Glass
by Manfred Mann's Earth Band Give me a window with one way glass, Just look out on the world and watch people pass. Give me a window to shield me, Rock can't be seen, I don't wanna be free. Give me a window to stop the sound, And to keep out of the noise of the merry-go-round. Give me a window with one way glass, Save me from questions I might have to ask. |
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24. |
| 3:38 | ||||
25. |
| 3:12 | ||||
Born & raised as a rich man's son You were always the restless one Living high only made you low So you packed up & hit the road CHORUS: Hey, it's the Ragamuffin Man Life was so grand, you used to stand Holdin' your head up high Look at you now, I wonder how You can be satisfied Stowed a ride on a westbound train Called yourself by another name Spent your nights in a mission home Cast away the life that you'd known (chorus) As you rise in the mornin' rain Take a look down that road again Does the thought ever grab your mind For the life that you've left behind? (chorus) Hey, it's the Ragamuffin Man Ahhhhh, la la la la la la la Hey, it's the Ragamuffin Man ...& fade |