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I feel lucky, I just feel that way
I'm on a bus to Atlantic City later on today Now I'm siting at a Blackjack table And swear to God the dealer has a tag says 'Mabel' Hit me hit me I smile at Mabel Soon they're bringing complimentary drinks to the table Players win and winners play Have a lucky day Players win and winners play Have a lucky day Mabel gives me a great big smile She's getting to know me, she's on my side I'm a winner and I came to play Now I know why they say Players win and winners play Have a lucky day Players win and winners play Have a lucky day, have a lucky day Now I'm down a little in fact I'm down a lot I'm on a roller coaster ride that I can't stop Yeah my luck has changed but she'll come back That's the beauty of a game of chance I can't lose forever but I'm doomed to try Because I keep on hearing a voice inside Players win and winners play Have a lucky day Players win and winners play Have a lucky day, have a lucky day |
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Your mind and your experience call to me
You have lived and your intelligence is sexy I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got to say I can tell you taste like the sky 'cause you look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You think like a whip on a horse's back Stretched out to the limit you make it crack Send that horse round and round the track I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got to say I want to know what you got to say I can tell you taste like the sky 'cause you look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain You look like rain Yeah you look like rain You look like rain |
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We used to meet every Thursday Thursday
Thursday in the afternoon For a couple of beers and a game of pool We used to go to a motel a motel A motel across the street And the name of the motel was the Wagon Wheel Oh One day she said come on come on she said Why don't you come back to my house She said my husband's out of town You know he's gone till the end of the month Well I was just so nervous so nervous You know I couldn't really quite relax Cause I was never really quite sure when her Husband was coming back Sure one of the neighbors yea one of the neighbors One of the neighbors that saw my car And they told her yea they told her I think they know who you are Well her husband he's a violent man a very violent and jealous man Now I have to leave this town I got to leave while I still can We should have kept it every Thursday Thursday Thursday in the afternoon For a couple of beers and a game of pool We should have kept it every Thursday Thursday Thursday in the afternoon For a couple of beers and a game of pool She was pretty good too |
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Honey white, honey white
Honey white Made a deal for some angel food Honey white, honey white Everybody told her it was sweet and good yea Oh honey, oh honey Oh honey, oh honey She said you'll see me later yea you'll see me later Will you see me later seemed all too soon And then he smiles he knows honey's coming back Honey's going to want some more angel food Devil made of honey, devil made of honey Devil made of honey, devil made of honey She said you'll get me when I'm old and wizened And not a day before that The devil said honey it won't be that long Besides I like to see a little more fat Yea I like to see a little more fat You know I like to see a little more fat Honey white, honey white Honey white, honey white Uh tell me how is your angel food Honey white oh honey white She says it's sweet and good Honey white honey white uh honey white The sweetness starts to fade Honey white, honey white Thought you could get away Poor honey, poor honey Poor honey, poor honey |
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Taxi, taxi, hotel, hotel
I got the whiskey baby I got the whiskey I got the cigarettes Automatic taxi stop Electric cigarette love baby Hotel, rock 'n' roll, the discotheque Electric super sex Automatic taxi stop Electric cigarette love baby Hotel, rock 'n' roll, the discotheque Electric super sex I got the whiskey baby I got the whiskey I got the cigarettes You are a super ultra maxi mega super funkie love baby Ohh, I need a super star I need a candy bar Automatic taxi stop Electric cigarette love baby Hotel, rock 'n' roll, the discotheque Electric super sex Automatic taxi stop Electric cigarette love baby Hotel, rock 'n' roll, the discotheque Electric super sex You want a super ultra maxi funkie American love baby Hey there mama hey there pa Got sexy goo goo baby talk Got California baby dolls All right yes hello my name is mark And I'm super rich no super star Did you know the president is super super super sexy Automatic taxi stop Electric cigarette love baby Hotel, rock 'n' roll, the discotheque Electric super sex Did you know the president has super super super sex Ah wooh uh I got it all year long Ha ha ha ha |
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Don't worry I'm not lookin' at you
Gorgeous and dressed in blue Don't worry I'm not lookin' at you Gorgeous and dressed in blue I know it drives you crazy When I pretend you don't exist When I'd like to lean in close And run my hands against your lips Though we haven't even spoken Still I sense there's a rapport So whisper me your number I'll call you up at home Whisper me your number I'll call you up at home Don't worry I'm not lookin' at you Don't worry I'm not lookin' at you Gorgeous and dressed in blue Don't worry I'm not lookin' at you I know you see me see you As you see me walk on past When there's nothin' more I'd like to do Then come in close and hear you laugh Though we haven't even spoken Still I sense there's a rapport So whisper me your number I'll call you up at home Yeah, whisper me your number I'll call you up at home Whisper me your number I'll call you up at home Hmm, whisper me your number |
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First we'll pick Priscilla up. And then we'll stop for Jane.
And Mary Ellen needs a ride. We're going by her place. We're going to a party. Our friends will all be there. I got the directions. It's across the river somewhere. We rang the top floor, bottom buzzer. Top floor, bottom buzzer. Top floor, bottom buzzer. The middle won't work. Ring the one under. Priscilla's in the kitchen she's mixing drinks. She's mixing one for me I think. And one for Mary Ellen and one for Jane. Priscilla, she knows how to use a shaker. She doesn't get up as early as a baker. Uh huh. There's a muchacha, teaching me to mambo. There's my buddy Pete eyeing a bowl of combos. Ramona and a man do a tango dip. Cheek to cheek, hip to hip, come on. The window's open it's the heart of the summer. More people coming looking for the number. Mary Ellen sees them she has a little stutter. She yells... T-top floor, b-bottom buzzer. Top floor, bottom buzzer. Top floor, bottom buzzer. Top floor, bottom buzzer. The middle won't work. Ring the one under. Come on. Woo. It was later it was after two. We found a bottle of good chartreuse. The lights were green and gold. We played Latin soul. By the time Priscilla put the Al Green on the bottle was gone. On the top floor, bottom buzzer. Top floor, bottom buzzer. Top floor, bottom buzzer. The middle won't work. Ring the one under. Come on. Woo. Top floor, bottom buzzer. Top floor, bottom buzzer. Top floor, bottom buzzer. The middle won't work. Ring the one under. Come on. Woo. |
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You're the night, Lilah
A little girl lost in the woods You're a folktale The unexplainable You're a bedtime story The one that keeps the curtains closed I hope you're waiting for me 'Cause I can't make it on my own I can't make it on my own It's too dark to see the landmarks And I don't want your good luck charms I hope you're waiting for me Across your carpet of stars You're the night, Lilah You're everything that we can't see Lilah You're the possibility You're the bedtime story The one that keeps the curtains closed And I hope you're waiting for me 'Cause I can't make it on my own I can't make it on my own Unknown the unlit world of old You're the sounds I've never heard before Off the map where the wild things grow Another world outside my door Here I stand I'm all alone Driving down the pitch black road Lilah you're my only home And I can't make it on my own You're a bedtime story The one that keeps the curtains closed I hope you're waiting for me 'Cause I can't make it on my own I can't make it on my own |
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Jack's dad...
Jack's dad was mad at Jack. Jack's dad didn't understand. This is real love between Tina and Jack. Tina was fast, Tina was bright, Tina was using her head last. Tina was fast, Tina was bright, Tina was using her head last. She matched her insights with Jacks lines, and he matched her stripes. Jack's dad didn't understand. This is real love between Tina and Jack. You can't fight a love like this so strong. Anytime waiting is far to long. It's like trying to stop the earth from spinning round. It's like trying to stop the sun from going down. Jack's dad didn't like Jack. And Tina's dad. He didn't like Jack. Jack's dad, Tina's dad. Neither of them didn't understand. This was real real love between Tina and Jack. Jack and Tina went out of state. Far away from this boring place. Jack and Tina went over the gate. Everybody needs a little getaway. Everybody needs a little getaway. Everybody needs a little getaway. Forever doesn't seem so long. You can't fight a love like this so strong. It's like trying to stop the earth from spinning round. It's like trying to stop the sun from going down. Tina was fast Tina was using her head last. Tina was fast Tina was bright Tina was using her head last. Tina was fast Tina was bright Tina was using her in. She was bright. Bright as sunshine. Jack was blinded. Blinded by the light. He matched her insights. Lines, lines, lines. He matched her stripes. Lines, lines, lines. Jack and Tina went out of state. Far away from this boring place. Jack and Tina went over the gate. Everybody needs a little getaway. Everybody needs a little getaway. Everybody needs a little getaway. Jack and Tina circled back. Jack and Tina circled back. Stole some food from Tina's dad. Borrowed Tina's brother's van. Tina won a quick pick when they stopped for gas. They got fifteen hundred dollars in their hands. With luck like that they can't be so bad. They took off all their clothes got back in Tina's brother's van. |
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Love's strange, bee sting, what a fool I've been.
Serpentine, lives unwind, trees sing, flowers cry. A fronter town, carpet brown, picking gold, raining down. This time I do it now but I'll fast forward to a better spot now. I can go back later I remember the place but it's not so easy to erase a pretty face. Erase a pretty face. A pretty face. Hand on mind all this time unraveling this ball of twine. Butterfly back, climb thru paths, not too slow, not too fast. Perfect place, pretty face, nice place for a rattlesnake. Perfect place, out of face, a good day to make a mistake. Each time and I do it now - fast forward to a better spot. Go back later I remember the place but it's not so easy to erase a pretty face. |
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I felt bad but there was nothing I could do about it
Nothing I could do to make it go away I felt bad but there was nothing I could do to change it Nothing I could do to make things change This is my shame (x2) I felt bad but I keep trying to kid myself about it Trying to tell myself it was an honest mistake I felt bad but what's done is done Just one thing remains This is my shame (x2) I know your mad at me I know you want to cut my throat I know you think I think it's all a joke I don't (x2) I felt bad but there was nothing I could do about it Nothing I could do to make it go away I woke up and thought Everything's going to be alright Everything's going to be ok Then it hit me like a wave (x2) This is my shame (x3) Woh |
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Christmas cards upon the wall.
Mail seems to come so slow. Tinsel starts to loose it glitter. Maybe you don't have a phone. Think about you every year about this time. About this time. You know who you are, you are my sexy Christmas baby mine. Merry for you. Not too merry for me. I want you here with me. Misery loves company. Think about you every year about this time. About this time. You know who you are, you are my sexy Christmas baby mine. |
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