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-long, long year I've sat in this place
Baby, baby, what's good I've had When you don't know where I wanna go Find a reason love's left me cold I've got it, time on my hands Been drinkin' with the sailor boy Been tryin' hard to understand Lines here in my hand Left me hopin' the wild thoughts I had My lost feelin' made me so sad Tried so hard, the smile on my face Can't get it back a gain, back home with you * repeat * repeat * repeat |
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Downtown, drive by, a drink card in her hand
All night hustler parking by the stand Full blown engine, she comes on like a fight Give her the gun, boy you'd better hold on tight I don't know why, she brings me on I don't know why, ooh but she brings me on She's a right runner, real mean mother too I can't wait to see her break in front of you Making a movie star upon the screen If daddy's looking, you come on like a queen I don't know why, she brings me on I don't know why, but she brings me on -(instrumental) Downtown drive by, a drink card in her hand All night hustler parking by the stand Full blown engines she comes on like a fight Give her the gun, boy you better hold on tight |
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Wind blows back and the batons charging
It winds all the way Right to the butt of my gun Maybe now your time has come From the back streets there's a rumbling Smell of anarchy No more nice time, black boy shoe shines Pie in the sky dreams Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end God knows when I'm coming on (my) run Heaven help those who help themselves That's the way it goes The frightening thoughts of what's been taught And now it shows Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end God knows when I'm coming on (my) run Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end God knows when I'm coming on (my) run You keep coming, there's no running Tried a thousand times Under your feet grass is growing Time we said goodbye Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end God knows when I'm coming on (my) run Lights out, lights out in London Lights out, lights out in London |
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Tell me why were never more than strangers
Tell me why you never let it show * But when youre close to me And whisper, I need you In the cold mornin light ** Try me, oh take me for a little while Before its over and you leave me with just a smile Try me, oh let me be the one You say its over But for me it had just begun Tell me why we seem no more than strangers Tell me why the feelin never goes * Repeat ** Repeat |
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Some folk built like this, some folk built like that
But the way I'm built, you shouldn't call me fat Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girls need I don't have no diamond, and I don't have no gold But I've got a lot of lovin' and I want you to know That I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girls need Some folk built like this, some folk built like that But the way I'm built, you shouldn't call me fat Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girls need Some folk rip and roar, some folk b'lieve in signs But if you want me, you got to take your time Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girls need But I got everything all the good girls need I ... I love you baby I ... I love you baby But I got everything all of the good girls need And I don't got no diamonds, don't have no gold Got a lot of lovin' to satisfy your soul I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed But I got everything all the good girls need |
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Going through pages and looking down lines and lines
Space of your life is only passing you by Space child ages as he turns and faces the lie Then after laughter was caught in his throat as he died Fly on homeward Worlds spinning by brings clouds in your eye tonight The space of your life is only passing you by |
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Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in
Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in She walked up to me and really stole my heart And then she started to take my body apart Living, loving, I'm on the run, far away from you Living, loving, I'm on the run, so far away from you Doctor, doctor, please, oh I'm going fast Doctor, doctor, please, oh I'm going fast It's only just a moment, she's turning paranoid That's not a situation for a nervous boy Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in But you look so angry as I crawled across your floor She's got the strain and I can't take any more Living, loving, I'm on the run, so far away from you Living, loving, I'm on the run, so far away from you Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in Doctor, doctor, please, oh I'm going fast Doctor, doctor, please, oh the mess I'm in Doctor, doctor |
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Try to make some changes really on the line Given your religion, never ever time All the jokers laughing, queens upon the floor Mothers understand it, baby needs some more Head held up to ransom, by a quick hand and a gun Just your education, hard to understand Will the teenage legend make a mark on you Make a big time status, with a pen we'll stab it through ** Mother mary could you ever really feel the same And would you try to understand a wild colonial boy * Repeat ** Repeat |
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Lady love to hang on Played it like a real intellectual Sweet sister your still shaking And your tragedy is never ending Silver shoes you're wearing Every window there you've ever stared in Over my head, over my head Sidewalks of the city Every theater there you've ever played Your comic book impersonations Louise fazenda and buster keaton Over my head, so it's all ** out in the street for just one more matinee Yes, your vaudeville carries on So put a smile in front your man can see Yes, your vaudeville carries on ** repeat * repeat |
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Was a fast tough woman
Loved to play the clown You won't do nothing about it Break a good boy's resistance down *Know she's got a pistol Laid it down on me She said shoot, shoot, shoot it boy You gotta shoot it for me Convinced me that she was worth it Never knew I was her kill And two 45's would do the trick And pay the bills *Repeat **I've really got to get a fast ride out of here Got to get a fast ride out of here Got to get a fast ride out of here Got to get a fast ride out of here now Holding out in my hotel room Police they finally come Had her as the prosecution And my prints upon the gun *Repeat **Repeat |
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