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Good morning little schoolgirl, can I come home with you?
Tell your mama and your papa I'm a little schoolboy too. Come on now pretty baby I just can't help myself You're so young and pretty I don't need nobody else. Good morning little schoolgirl, can I come home with you? Don't you hear me crying? I'm gonna leave you baby about the break of day On account of the way you treat me, I got to stay away. Come on now pretty baby darling come on home You know I love you baby, I got to get you all alone. Good morning little schoolgirl, can I come home with you? Don't you hear me crying? I'm gonna buy me an airplane and fly all over your town Tell everybody baby, lord knows you're fine Come on pretty baby now, I just can't help myself You're so young and pretty I don't need nobody else. Good morning little schoolgirl, can I come home with you? Don't you hear me crying? Good morning little schoolgirl, can I come home with you? Good morning little schoolgirl, can I come home with you? Tell your mama and your papa I'm a little schoolboy too. I'm a schoolboy, too. Hey, I'm a schoolboy, too. I want to be your chauffeur, I want to ride your little machine I want to be your chauffeur, I want to ride your little machine I want to put a tiger, baby I want to put a tiger, baby. I want to put a tiger, baby, hey in your sweet little tank. Hey baby now yes I do ha, yes I do Hey I got to hey, I got to come on home with you Tell your mama, tell your papa, tell your mama and your papa Hey, I'm a schoolboy, too, hey, hey, I'm a schoolboy, too. Ha oww, I'm a schoolboy, too, ow, I wanna keep your company Hey I wanna keep your company. |
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Dark star, crashes
Pouring its light into ashes Reason tatters, the forces tear loose from the axis Searchlight casting, for faults in the clouds of delusion Shall we go, you and I while we can Through, the transitive nightfall of diamonds Mirror shatters in formless reflections of matter Glass hand dissolving to ice petal flowers revolving Lady in velvet recedes in the nights of goodbye Shall we go, you and I while we can Through the transitive nightfall of diamonds |
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Saint Stephen with a rose
In and out of the garden he goes Country garden in the wind and the rain Wherever he goes the people all complain Stephen prospered in his time Well he may and he may decline Did it matter, does it now? Stephen would answer if he only knew how Wishing well with a golden bell Bucket is hanging clear to hell Halfway twixt now and then Stephen fill it up and lower down and lower down again Lady finger, dipped in moonlight, Writing "what for?" across the morning sky Sunlight splatters dawn with answers Darkness shrugs and bids the day goodbye Speeding arrow, sharp and narrow What a lot of fleeting matters you have spurned Several seasons with their treasons Wrap the babe in scarlet colors, call it your own Did he doubt or did he try? Answers aplenty in the by and by Talk about your plenty, talk about your ills One man gathers what another man spills Saint Stephen shall remain, all he lost he shall regain Seashore washed by the suds and foam Been there so long, he's got to calling it home. Fortune comes a crawlin', calliope woman Spinnin' that curious sense of your own Can you answer? Yes I can! But what would be the answer to the answer man? |
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Last leaf fallen bare earth where green was born,
Black Madonna two eagles hang against a cloud, Sun comes up blood red wind yells among the stone, All graceful instruments are known. When the windows all are broken and your love's become a toothless crone, When the voices of the storm sound like a crowd, Winter morning breaks, you're all alone. The eyes are blind, blue visions, all a seer can own, And touching makes the flesh to cry out loud This ground on which the seed of love is sown, All graceful instruments are known. |
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