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They say the neon lights are bright on Broadway
They say there's always magic in the air But when you're walkin' down that street And you ain't had enough to eat That glitter rubs right off and you're nowhere They say the boys are something else on Broadway Yeah, but looking at them just gives me the blues 'Cause how you gonna make some time When all you got is one thin dime And one thin dime won't even shine your shoes They say that I won't last too long on Broadway I'll catch a Greyhound bus for home, they all say But they're wrong, I know they are 'Cause I can play this here guitar And I won't quit 'till I'm a star on Broadway I'm gonna make it yet I'll be a big, big star now I'll have my name in lights Everybody's gonna know me, yeah, all over town |
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At the end of the rainbow
You'll find a pot of gold At the end of a story You'll find it's all been told But our love has a treasure Our hearts can always spend And it has a story without any end At the end of a river The water stops it's flow At the end of a highway There's no place you can go But just tell me you love me And you are only mine And our love will go on Till the end of time Till the end of time |
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I have tried to make you love me
I've done everything your way And I'm crying for the words you'll never say You think love is an illusion That must end in sad conclusion If that's what you feel that's just how it will be And I can't grow peaches on a cherry tree When I see the peaches blossom I'll regret I said goodbye I remember cherry kisses and I'll cry But I can't go on pretending That our love is never ending For you can't be loved unless you want to be And I can't grow peaches on a cherry tree Someday I will find a new love But for you there can be no love For you can't be loved unless you want to be And I can't grow peaches on a cherry tree La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La La |
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Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs and said let's pass some time And I will give to you...summer wine Oh..oh..oh...summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time And I will give to you...summer wine Oh...summer wine My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak I tried to get up but I couldn't find my feet She reassured me with the unfamiliar line And then she gave to me...more summer wine Woh..woh..oh...summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time And I will give to you...summer wine Mm...summer wine When I woke up, the sun was shining in my eyes My silver spurs were gone, my head felt twice its size She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime And left me craving for...more summer wine Oh..oh..summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off those silver spurs, help me pass the time And I will give to you my summer wine Oh...oh...summer wine |
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Wishin' and Hopin' and thinkin' and prayin'
Plannin' and dreamin' each night of his charms That won't get you into his arms So if you're looking to find love you can share All you gotta do is hold him And kiss him and love him And show him that you care Show him that you care just for him Do the things he likes to do Wear your hair just for him Girl, you won't get him wishin' and a-hopin' Thinkin' and a-prayin' Just wishin' and hopin' and thinkin' and prayin' Plannin' and dreamin' his kisses will start That won't get you into his heart So if you're thinkin' of havin' true lovin' All you've gotta do is hold him and kiss him And squeeze him and love him Do it, and after you do you will be his |
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There's a little bird that somebody sends
Down to the earth to live on the wind. Born on the wind and he sleeps on the wind This little bird that somebody sends. He's light and fragile and feathered sky blue, So thin and graceful the sun shines through. This little bird who lives on the wind, This little bird that somebody sends. He flies so high up in the sky Out of reach of human eye. And the only time that he touches the ground Is when that little bird Is when that little bird Is when that little bird dies. |
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These shades can hide the teardrops crying.
But not the way I feel inside. These shades can only do their part oh yeah. But these shades can't hide the broken heart. These shades can hide my red red eyes. But not the hurt you left by your lies. These shades can only do their part oh yeah. But these shades can't hide the broken heart. Dark shades I keep on wearin' as long as I'm still cryin' for you and I still love you so oh why did you go now. These shades can hide my eyes wawy. But not the pain I feel each day. These shades can only do their part oh yeah. But these shades can't hide the broken heart. But these shades can't hide the broken heart.....(fading) |
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HUTCHINSON JAIL
- written by Lee Hazlewood - appears on NANCY SINATRA: NANCY IN LONDON (1966) - b-side of single FRIDAY'S CHILD - Reprise 0491 (1966) Lyrics Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail Somebody help me please I'm as helpless as I can be And I don't know what my life is comin' to Now they say that I shot a man Well I never shot I ran And that was my first mistake I'm telling you Ah it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail Well it's cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail I got a man in Wichita and a man in Saginaw And they both ain't heard from me in some time I hate to disappoint them both but some feller under oath Said I did it and they believed his story not mine Ah it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail Well it's cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail There's snow all over the ground And there ain't one robin around, that I'd trust to carry a message to a friend I guess I'll just stay here till spring I sure wish I knew what spring They'd let me out so I can start again Ah it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail, yeah it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail Well it's cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail Well it's cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the Hutchinson Jail |
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Friday's child.....Hard luck is her brother
Friday's child.....Her sister's misery Friday's child.....Her daddy they call hard times Friday's child.....That's me Friday's child.....Born a little ugly Friday's child.... Good looks passed her by..oh Friday's child.....Makes something look like nothing Friday's child.....Am I..ya Guitar Solo Friday's child.....Never climbed no mountain Friday's child.....She ain't even gonna tray..oh Friday's child.....Whom they'll forget to bury Friday's child.....Am I |
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I'm not gonna say everything is OK
Cause OK is not the way that I feel. I'm not gonna be any fool's Christmas tree Let 'em hang gifts on me that aren't real I'm not gonna take second best I've got no use for the rest. World you better hear what I say Cause for me true love could be 100 years away. I'm not givin' in to a smile or a grin On a face -huh- I might never see again. I'm not gonna fly in some big phony sky On a ride that I know just can't win. And I'm not gonna take second best No I've got no use for the rest. So world you better hear what I say Cause for me true love could be 100 years away. And if it is, I'll wait |
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You only live twice or so it seems
One life for yourself and one for your dreams You drift through the years and life seems tame Till one dream appears and love is it's name And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price Make one dream come true, you only live twice And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price Make one dream come true, you only live twice |
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(chorus)
(Getting stoned on sunshine, getting high on air,) Getting to it naturally, really getting there, (Getting such a high on, loving what I do,) I'm so full of happiness, my hope's on something new, (Each day on earth is a day that's worth remembering) (remembering, remembering). (ding-a-ling) (My pot is filled with flowers, my grass is bright and green,) My tears brewing in my cup, and still I make the scene. (But just don't try to change me, I love the world I found,) I've got to fly my own sweet way, and don't you shoot me down. (hahaha) (remembering, remembering). (a ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). Don't pity me, I'm glad to be a ding-a-ling, (a ding-a-ling), (ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). ( ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, (ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). Ha ha ha, that's silly.(ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). |