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I had a good friend sometime ago
We had a good thing and we let it show Oh I was a fool, I let him go Oh oh oh, how I miss him so I had a woman who's love was strong She gave me her freedom and I let her run Oh I was a fool, I let her go Oh oh oh, how I miss her so I knew a fine man so strong with strife He ran for election and lost his life Oh I was a fool, I let him go Oh oh oh, how I miss him so Oh oh oh oh oh, how I miss him so Ah ah ah ah ah, how I miss him so |
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| 2. |
| 1:58 |
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Don't do anything mellow at the Whiskey
Jimmy says I'm so unfortunate But let the people at the Whiskey be a bundle of nerves And don't sing on fairness Cause if you do, your musical insurance better be paid up Don't sing anything pretty at the Whiskey Johnny says you'd best take my advice Cause the stony little crowd will get to talkin' even louder And they'll smother you in hissin' And if they do, your musical insurance better be paid up Oh, don't do anything mellow at the Whiskey Johnny says I'm so, so unfortunate But let the people at the Whiskey be a bundle of nerves And don't sing on what they're missin' Like Sunday mornings filled with flowers Just goin' fifteen miles up north Cause if you do, your musical insurance better be paid up Cause if you do, your musical insurance better be paid up |
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| 3. |
| 2:48 |
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Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't
Rock and roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't Rock and roll But when evening comes around and it's time to Hit the town Where do you go, you gotta rock it The old folks say that ya gotta end your date By ten But if you're out on a date don't you Bring her home late 'cause it's a sin You know there's no excuse You know you're gonna lose you never win I'll say it again And it's all because your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't Rock and roll When evenin' rolls around and it's time to Hit the town Where do you go, to rock it, rock it (lead) Everyone gather round let me tell you all About it You see I pulled into a drive-in and I found a place to park We hopped into the backseat where it's Always nice and dark I'm just about to move thinking to myself Mmm Bret this is a breeze Then there's a light in my eye and a guy says Out of the car long hair Oowee, you're coming with me Said the local police And it's all because your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't Rock and roll When evenin' rolls around and it's time to Hit the town Where do you go, play me a little C.C. Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't Rock and roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't Rock and roll They just ain't cool and they ain't about to start Your mama don't dance and you daddy don't rock Your mama don't dance, no She just don't dance, no You mama don't dance And you daddy don't rock and roll, oww no |
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| 3:47 |
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Long tailed cat sitting by the old rocking chair
He don't realize that there's a danger there He don't care if no rockin and roll chair Is gonna boogie on his daycause he's swinging his tail to a low down syncapate I'm going down to new orleans town on a dixie holiday To get myself, a hunk of that harmony yeah-aye You may be a symphony but i believe in song It's got a catchy melody so you can sing along Woah they say talking bout the girls that work up town I don't realize that there's a danger now No swinging tail on no rockin n roll girl Is gonna boogie woogie on my day, Just making time to a dixie holiday I'm going down to new orleans town, to get a pound of feed Be back home in just about a half of week You may be a symphony but i believe in song It's got a catchy melody so you can sing along Everybody sing a long long Don't know what you sing along long Hey you're gonna sing along All you sing is All you sing is oh my oh my my hey hey Your daddy getting older and the cows are going dry You gotta go by, go bye bye On a dixie holiday yeah y-aye |
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| 6:08 |
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Listen to the people crying
Hoping for the day they'll be free I don't have to tell you we're (they're) dieing Just wake up, take a look, what do You see? I see young men my own age in coffins And mothers in tears for their sons And sweethearts and wives Alone with their memories And golden ribbon's those fortunes of war Thousands and thousands Shall gather together To seek and find the Way we all need And the son will bring (backhanded glory) us together Hallelujah and rid ourselves of the pain we all see We see young men our own age in coffins And Mothers in tears for their sons And Sweetheart's and wives Alone with their memories And golden ribbon's those fortunes of war What does it to avail a man To gain fortune And lose his soul? |
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| 2:19 |
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Something inside of me is taking it hard each day Something inside of me is making me feel this way Whenever you're near me, you've got me thinking of you Something about your eyes won't let me look away Something about your smile that's making it hard to say Whenever you're near me, you've got me thinking of you You know, you've got me singing a song Whenever you're around me I just want to belong To you, I would give all of my love I wish that I could tell you all what I'm thinking of Something inside of me won't let me begin the day Something inside of me is making it hard to say Whenever you're near me, you've got me thinking of you |
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| 1:09 | 
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| 8. |
| 3:10 |
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It's not the way that you say "Adieu" that
Leaves behind you a smilin' fool, It's that I know you're a song come true,baby I love You,and I'll follow you till the ends meet.. And it's the way that you touch my hand that Lets me know you will understand, 'cause I've Been feelin' it in the land, baby, I'm near You, and I'll follow you till I'm six deep,.. It's not the way that you say "Adieu" that Leaves behind you a smilin' fool it's that I Know you're a song come true, baby I love you, And I'll follow you till the ends meet. |
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| 2:01 |
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| 1:44 |
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| 7:40 |
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Time, time and again I see you staring down at me
Now, then and again I wonder what it is that you see With those angry eyes Well, I bet you wish you could cut me down With those angry eyes You want to believe that I am not the same as you And now I can't conceive, oh lord, of what it is you're trying to do With those angry eyes Well, I bet you wish you could cut me down With those angry eyes What a shot you could be if you could shoot at me With those angry eyes You and I must start to realize Blindness binds us in a false disguise Can you see me through those angry eyes? You try to defend that you are not the one to blame But I'm finding it hard, my friend, when I 'm in the deadly aim Of those angry eyes Well, I bet you wish you could cut me down With those angry eyes What a shot you could be if you could shoot at me With those angry eyes |
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