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Dear Mary
Thank you for the day We shared together Had there been another day Another way to tell you I need you, I need you Had there been another day Dear Mary Thank you for the day We shared together Deep in my heart I am waiting I'm waiting for you Deep in my heart I am waiting What else can I do Waiting, waiting for you |
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So you think you know just what goes on inside your head, my friend
There is so much more than you and I can comprehend Things that make you laugh, things that make you cry Let you love when you feel like you wanna die There's no answer to the questions that we find inside, my friend But when we start to wonder why, we wind up further behind, my friend All we see has always been shown But there's so many things that I've never known So you think you know, my friend But you don't know, my friend, my friend You think you know But you don't know All for one and one for all It's everything or nothing at all Listen, my friend You don't know No, my friend You don't know |
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Stand back, stand back
Stand back, stand back Stand back, stand back Stand back, stand back Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Where are you goin' to What are you gonna do Do you think that it will be easy Do you think that it will be pleasin', hey Stand back, what'd you say Stand back, I won't pay Stand back, I'd rather play Stand back It's my freedom Ah, don't worry 'bout me, babe I got to be free, babe Hey Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Stand back, dietician Stand back, television Stand back, politician Stand back, mortician Oh, we got to get away Living in the U.S.A. Come on baby, Owwww I see a yellow man, a brown man A white man, a red man Lookin' for Uncle Sam To give you a helpin' hand But everybody's kickin' sand Even politicians We're living in a plastic land Somebody give me a hand, yeah Oh, we're gonna make it, baby Oh, we're going to shake it, baby Oh, don't break it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Come on baby, hey Hey, hey In the U.S.A., babe yeah Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Don't worry 'bout me, babe Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Living in the U.S.A. Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. I got to be free Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Come on try it, you can buy it, you can leave it next week, yeah Somebody give me a cheeseburger |
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She's a quicksilver girl
A lover of the world She spreads her wings And she's free She's a quicksilver girl A lover of the world She's seen every branch On the tree Ah, ah, quicksilver girl Ah, ah, quicksilver girl Ah, ah, quicksilver girl Ah, ah, quicksilver girl Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh If you need a little lovin' She'll turn on the heat If you take a fall She'll put you back on your feet If you're all alone She's someone to meet If you need someone She's a quicksilver girl A lover of the world She spreads her wings And she's free |
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Oh, the days are gettin' brighter
Yeah, I'm a lucky man Got the smile comin' on Reach out and shake my hand Cause just to see you in the morning Well, honey it makes me smile That you keep on keepin' on Get me down off of this here I can't feel, it's not too clear And how I worry when you're not near But it's all so easy Yes, it's all so easy to please, babe Life's gonna be my pleasure If I can only get enough But I feel it all up around me And the pain gets so rough If you come right here and love me You know I'll make it true That you keep on keepin' on |
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There's Frank James and Jesse James
Billy the Kid and all the rest Supposed to be some bad cats Way out in the West If those cats could of dug me And my gangster ways They would have hung up their guns And dug into their graves Cause I'm a gangster A gangster of love I'm a gangster A gangster of love Now look here When I go into a bar Girls from near and far Say I'm a gangster A gangster of love I jumped in my white horse Cadillac I rode across the border line I roped 55 girls I kissed them all the same time Took 25 or 30, put 'em all on a freight There was a million dollar reward for me in each and every state Sheriff says is your name Stevie "Guitar" Miller in a very deep voice And I said yes sir brother sheriff, and that's your wife on the back of my horse I can't help it I'm a gangster I can't help it You know, I'm a gangster |
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Well, the room is a cyclone
And you are in the eye There ain't no movement Things that could die But the reelin' and the spinnin' Of the rock and roll sides Will all be gone before midnight And die before sunrise You better go to overdrive Go to overdrive If you know what it is And you wanna stay alive You better go to overdrive Go to overdrive Yes, the corner's full of monkeys And your ear drum's full of lies Time is out the window And there's echoes in your sides They've been burnin' down your walls Ever since the peep of dawn And now the dealer's in the fireplace Tryin' to turn it on You better go to overdrive Go to overdrive If you know that it's time And you oughtta take a dive You better go to overdrive Go to overdrive Go to overdrive Go to overdrive You know what it is And you wanna stay alive You better go to overdrive Go to overdrive Now the light road's gettin' restless Cause he knows your overdue But it's just another train ride Bein' all the same to you And the last shot's at your finger tips Like that flicker in the grass And the last cord hits the ashes And you know you gotta pass You better go to overdrive Go to overdrive If you know that it's time And you oughtta take a dive You better go to overdrive Go to overdrive |
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Maybe she's just another sweet thingJust a lookin' to go for a rideLookin' to see what it's all aboutBefore she can be satisfied
Or maybe she's cool and still goin' to schoolAnd out lookin' for a manTo write a book or make her cookOr hold her dishpan hands She could a duchess or even a dameOr a lady from over the hillYes, come on honey what's the name of your thrillWe'll try to shake itCome on baby, let's find that old hillWe're bound to make itMood's high and I'm dryCome on {??} Queen of Spades that ain't been playedSo she knows she's well endowed{??} witch with a nervous twitchAnd the nature of a clown{??} certified {??}Answer to a sailor's dream{??} to make things what they seem Oh you dreamer, sweet redeemerTake me for what you willYeah, come on honey what's the name of your thrillWe're gonna shake itCome on baby, let's find that hillWe're bound to make itMood's high and I'm dryCome on, come on {??} |
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