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Martyn
There's a man in the station and a train in the rain There's a face in the mirror that's showing the strain There's a woman in the dark that's standing apart There's a love in the man that's breaking his heart But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home There's one more circle I'm dying to try There's a piece of my head that's asking why There's a piece of my heart that's dying to fly There's a baby in the woman that's waiting to cry There's got to be a way for a lazy face and Get up and start loving the human race There's just got to be a way for a crazy face Get out from under this paper chase |
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Rodgers-Hammerstein
You've got to be taught to hate and fear You've got to be taught from year to year It's got to be drummed in your dear little ear You've got to be carefully taught You've got to be taught to be afraid Of people whose eyes are oddly made And people whose skin is a different shade You've got to be carefully taught You've got to be taught before it's too late Before you are six or seven or eight To hate all the people your relatives hate You've got to be carefully taught You've got to be carefully taught |
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Here she comes ridin'
Rollin' it down the line Slipin' and slidin' Takin' her sweet old time And laughin' all the way to the parking lot Knowin' in the back of her mind She's gonna show the boy what she's really got And stop him in the nick of time Chorus: Shake it baby, shake it all you can tonight Go on and, and break 'em baby Break 'em all you can tonight 'Cause it won't last forever But do it for worse or for better And give the boy somethin' to dream on later Here she comes slidin' Shakin' it down the hall She's got a picture in her locker An autographed basketball She's got a purse that was made in Mexico (Mexico) A mind that was made for love She's got a new way of dancin' slow She knows what you're thinkin' of (Chorus) It won't last forever But do it for worse or for better And give the boy somethin' to dream on later, and (Repeat chorus and fade) |
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Nicks
She was that kind of lady Times were hard But she could come curling 'round you Like fingers But she'll leave you Crying in the night She will leave you Crying in the night She's going to leave you Crying in the night She's back in town And she's looking around Say you needed someone to depend on You're all alone She's the only one Who can come take you far away Take your breath away Come on baby She's the wrong kind a' girl She's a come-on lady She's a tarnished pearl She'll take your money She'll wreck your world Wreck your world She's a come-on baby Come-on girl. A "come-on" girl Come on ... girl She's back And she's looking around And she's looking around And she's looking around |
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