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Well, on a train, I met a dame,
She rather handsome, we kind looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane, I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a "heave!", and a "ho!" But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no Well, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no Well, on a train, I met a dame, She rather handsome, we kind looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane, I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a "heave!", and a "ho!" But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no Well, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her Well, we made a stop in Albequerque She must'a thought I was a real cool jerk Got off the train, and put her hands up Lookin' so good I couldn't let her go But I just couldn't tell her so I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her |
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| 2. |
| 4:46 |
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Long ago in days I'm told
Were ruled by Lords of greed Maidens fared with gold They dared to bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride Only to deceive Oh I know I lived this life afore Somehow know now truths I must be sure Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land Only to deceive Living times of knights and mares Raising swords for maidens fair Sneer at death fear only loss of pride Living other centuries Deja vu or what you please Follows true to all who do or die Screams of no reply they died Screams of no reply and died Lordy lordy and then then they died Lordy no then they died Live and do or die Long ago were days I told...Lord they died Kings and queens and guillotines... Live and no reply they died Long ago were days I told... Kings and queens and guillotines... |
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| 3. |
| 5:13 |
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Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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| 4. |
| 4:50 |
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Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dusk to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life's in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things Come back to you Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Well, sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream yourself a dream come true Dream on, dream on, dream on Dream until your dream comes through Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear Sing it with me If it's just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away |
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| 5. |
| 3:41 |
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It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy.
Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] |
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| 4:54 | 
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| 7:05 |
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| 4:02 |
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