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Ooh, you're the kind of girl who could change my world
If you just take hold of my hand now Make the mountains scream, drive my brain machine But you don't seem to understand now Turn me inside out and upside down Take me down low But you keep it hidden deep inside So it's got nowhere to go Don't hide your love Don't hide your love Don't hide the love that you're afraid to feel That's a low down dirty deal You got miles and miles of deep-sea smiles But I never seen them surface You got this and that and the other thing But you don't realize their purpose How can you be so damn naive? You cause me some frustration You keep it under lock and key Why don't you try my combination? Don't you hide your love Don't hide your love Don't you hide your love that you're afraid to feel That's a low down dirty deal Such a dirty deal Don't hide your love Don't hide your love Don't hide your love 'cause you're afraid to feel That's a low down dirty deal Such a dirty deal Such a dirty deal Don't hide your love Oh girl |
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I hear the click-clack of your feet on the stairs
I know you ain't no scare-eyed honey. There'll be a feast if you just come upstairs But it's no hanging matter It ain't no capital crime I can see you're only fifteen years old But I don't want your I.D. You look so restless and you're so far from home But you know it's a, ain't no hanging matter Ain't no capital crime Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat I'll bet your mother didn't know you could scream like that Bet she didn't know you could bite like that. You look so weird and you're so far from home But you really miss your mother Don't look so scared I be no mad-brained bear But ain't no hanging matter No it ain't no, ain't no capital crime You say you got a friend, she's wilder than you Why don't you bring her on upstairs If she's so wild she can join in too But ain't no hanging matter It ain't no capital crime |
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Gonna give you 30 days to get back home
Gonna talk to the gypsy woman gonna tell her so She gonna put out a worldwide voodoo That'll be the very thing that'll suit you Gonna see that you be back home in 30 days Gonna talk to the judge in private early this morning He took me to the sherrif's office to sign a warrant Gonna put across something against you That'll be the very thing that'll send ya Gonna see that you be back home in 30 days 30 days (30 days) 30 days (30 days) Gonna see that you be back home in 30 days (30 days) Gonna put across something against you That'll be the very thing that'll send ya Gonna see that you be back home in 30 days If I don't get no satisfaction from the judge Gonna take it to the FBI & the local fuzz If they don't give me no compensation I'm gonna take it to the United Nations Gonna see you be back home in 30 days 30 days (30 days) 30 days (30 days) Gonna see that you be back home in 30 days (30 days) If they don't give me no compensation I'm gonna take it to the United Nations Gonna see you be back home in 30 days -- repeat last verse -- |
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Once upon a time, you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" You thought they were all kiddin' you You used to laugh about everybody that was hangin' out Now you don't talk so loud, now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging around for your next meal How does it feel, how does it feel To be on your own with no direction home? Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely Don't you know you only used to get juiced in it? Nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street Now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it You said you'd never compromise With the mystery tramp but now you realize He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say,"Do you want to make a deal?" How does it feel, how does it feel To be without a home, with no direction home? Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone You never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns When they all came down and did tricks for you You never understood that it ain't no good You should never let other people get your kicks for you You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat Ain't it hard when you discover that He really wasn't where it's at? After he's taken everything he could steal How does it feel, how does it feel To be without a home, with no direction home? Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people Drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made Exchanging all precious gifts and things But take your diamond ring down and pawn it, babe You used to be so amused At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used Go to him now, he calls you, and you can't refuse When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible, you got no secrets to conceal How does it feel, how does it feel To be without a home, with no direction home? Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone |
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