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You will never see me
Walking round feeling low You will never hear, there Goes a man who doesn't know Too many roads to walk Too many things to do Too many words to talk Moments too few I don't think you know, though You've been told a million times It's not clear to see unless You read in between the lines Look out your window When did it start? Nothing's for certain It's just a part If you're feeling low, no And your world comes tumbling down If you see hard times, stop Better take a look around Good things must end They never last Look to tomorrow Forget the past |
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Listen to my bluebird sing
She can't tell you why Deep within her heart, you see She knows I must cry Yeah, cry If she sits, a lofty perch Strangest color blue Flying is forgotten now She just thinks of you Yeah you So, get all those blues Must be a thousand hues And each is differently used You just know You sit there mes-o-merized By the depth of her eyes Can't be categorized She got soul She got soul She got soul She got soul Do you think she loves you? Do you think at all? Soon she's going to fly away Worries of her own Find herself another day And go home, go home |
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Don't know where to run to, don't know where to hide
See my future comin', but I try to keep my pride But I lost you, lost you woman The only woman, woman who was my kind She make me lose my money, she make me lose my name After what ya done me I can only treat ya sane But I lost you, lost you woman The only woman, woman who was my kind But if you come back, I won't be the same After what you done me I can always treat ya sane Cause I lost you, oh that woman Only woman Woman who was my kind |
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Walsh
See the people on their way Going nowhere, waste their day And it's strange, strange And so I sit in padded cells Through the bars, I might as well And it's strange, strange Though I'll stay here 'til my end I'm better off than you, my friend And it's strange, strange |
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Dale Peters; Jim Fox; Joe Walsh
Woman! I've been hearin' 'bout the things you say Woman, yeah I don't want you talkin' that way Wanna take you home, give you some money Every time I try, you think that it's funny Woman, yeah I don't want you talkin' that way Don't want to break you I just want to make it, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, hey Woman Oh, how about you and me? Woman Think about what it could be Wanna take you home, do things to you Every time I try, you just think that I'm foolin' Woman, woah How about you and me? Don't wanna break you I just want to make you, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Come on, do it for me once! Oh, woman, yeah I don't want you to act so bad Woman, yeah, yeah, yeah You're the best thing I ever had Wanna take you home, spend my time with you You see it, babe, it's clear that I miss you Woman, yeah, yeah, yeah I don't want you to act so bad I don't wanna break you I just wanna make it, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ah, ah, ah, ah woman Why do you, why do you act that way? Woman, yeah, yeah, yeah You know what? Ah, good God! Ya know what? Aw, get it on! |
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Taking my time
Choosin' my line Tryin' to decide what to do Looks like my stop Don't wanna get off Got myself hung up on you Seems to me You don't want to talk about it Seems to me You just turn your pretty head and walk away Places I've known Things that I'm growin' Don't taste the same without you I got myself in The worst mess I've been And I find myself startin' ta doubt you Seems to me Talk all night, here comes the mornin' Seems to me You just forget what we said And greet the day Seems to me You don't wanna talk about it Seems to me You just turn your pretty head and walk away I've got ta cool myself down Stompin' around Thinkin' some words I can't name ya Meet ya half way Got nothin' to say Still I don't s'pose I can blame ya Seems to me You don't want to talk about it Seems to me You just turn your pretty head and walk away Walk away |
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Fox
Well, I wake up Wonderin' how long I've been here Daylight Wipin' the night from my eyes Wake up New day is gonna bring good times Daylight Hopin' to see the sun rise Drivin' Gotta catch up to the next town Flyin' Ten thousand people to find Drivin' Makin' up time on the freeway Flyin' Leavin' the last town behind Well, I'm tired Tossin' and turnin' 'til sleep comes Sleepin' Dreamin' of places to see Tired Shakin' my head 'til the peace comes Sleepin' Dreamin' of things I could be |
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I'm the midnight man
I do what I can To make sure that I am The midnight man Midnight man's on time Everthing is fine All the words in rhyme With everything solo Midnight man, you're pretty Midnight man, you're fine Midnight man, be careful Midnight man Midnight man, be mine |
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Tonight the rain is crying on my windowpane
The clock is slowly chiming its lonely refrain Tonight the cold wind blows through the screen that you didn't close Tonight I swear the devil is singing our song As black as never seen, some darkness tonight Seem that it would be better to leave than fight All this time that we had been wrong, fate was against us all along Tonight I swear the devil is singing our song Tonight I swear the devil is singing our song Every time I see you it costs me another heartache But it 's just too late for us I have to move along Tonight I swear the devil Is-a singing our song Every time I see you it costs me another heartache But it's just too late for us I have to move along Tonight I swear the devil the devil the devil the devil Is singing our song A cruel lonesome wind is howling through the trees Even the dogs are barking at my knees All this time that we have been wrong, fate was against us all along Tonight I swear the devil is singing our song - uh Tonight I swear the devil is singing our song - can't you hear him singing baby? Tonight I swear the devil is singing our song - oh oo oh Tonight I swear the devil is singing our song I swear I can hear him laughing at me, baby - ha ha ha Toinight, I swear I hear him singing our song baby |
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Roy Kenner; Tommy Bolin
Try'n be the Rock of Gibraltar A stick that won't break in the wind I hope and pray my step don't falter I'd rather be breathin' Than somethin' I've been I wanna be like Jonathan Seagull Try to fly high on his wing Ain't no need to be fearful Lift up your voices It's time you should sing It's a great life If you don't weaken It's a great life If you try and be strong Turn your head and face the season Ride the wind before it's gone Hollow is the sound of the Reaper How quick 'n he cut through your soul Funny how the mountain looks steeper Rather be climbin' Than fall in the hole Now I know we can't get there But you won't know unless you try We should all be headin' somewhere If you ain't movin' Then you should ask why It's a great life If you don't weaken It's a great life If you try and be strong Turn your head and face the season Ride the wind before it's gone It's a great life If you don't weaken It's a great life If you try and be strong Turn your head and face the season Ride the wind before it's gone Ahh yeah Ride the wind before it's gone Hey hey Ride the wind before it's gone Ride the wind before it's gone Yeah yeah Ride the wind before it's gone Whoo yeah yeah Ride the wind before it's gone Ride the wind before it's gone |
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