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Frankie was a good girl everybody know
She pay one hundred dollars for our one suit of clothes He's a man and he done me wrong Frankie went down to the corner saloon, didn't go to be gone long She peek through one of the keyholes and spied Albert in Alice's arms He's my man and he done me wrong Frankie called Albert, Albert says "I don't hear If you don't come to the woman you love, gonna haul you out of here" You's my man and you done me wrong Frankie shot old Albert and she shot him three or four times Says "stroll back, I'd smoke my gun, let him see Albert dying He's my man and he done me wrong" Frankie and the judge walked down on the stand, walked out side to side The judge says to Frankie "you're gonna be justified For killing a man and he done you wrong" Dark was the night, cold was on the ground Little last word I heard Frankie say "I'd done laid old Albert down He's my man and he done me wrong" I ain't gonna tell no story and I ain't gonna tell no lie Well an hour past about an hour ago, the girl called out his pride He's your man and he done you wrong |
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Feel like a broke down engine, mama
Ain't got no drivin' wheel, lord have mercy Feel like a broke down engine, mama Ain't got no drivin' wheel You all been down and lonley You know just how Willie McTell feels But it's, Lordy Lord, Lordy, Lordy Lord Lordy Lord , Lordy, Lordy Lord I've been shooting craps and gambling Good God, and I done got broke I've been shooting craps and gambling Sweet mama, and I done got broke I done pawned my 33 special, good gal And my clothes been sold I even went down in my praying ground Dropped down on bended knees I went down to my praying ground And dropped on bended knees I ain't crying for no religion Lordy, give me back my good girl please But it's Lordy Lord, Lordy, Lordy Lord Lordy Lord, Lordy, Lordy Lord, Lord, Lordy Lord If you give me my baby Lord, I won't worry you no more If you give me my baby Lord, I won't worry you no more You ain't got to put her in my house Lordy, only lead her to my door Lordy, Lord Don't you hear me, baby Knocking on your door? Don't you hear your daddy, mama Knocking on your door? Can?t I get out singing, living 'n' tapping Flatting, slip right across your floor Lordy Lord, Lordy, Lordy Lord, Lordy Lord Lordy, Lordy Lord |
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I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees Asked the Lord above "Have mercy, save poor Bob, if you please" Mmmmm, standin' at the crossroad, I tried to flag a ride Standin' at the crossroad, I tried to flag a ride Didn't nobody seem to know me, everybody pass me by Mmmm, the sun goin' down, boy, dark gon' catch me here Oooo, oooeeee, boy, dark gon' catch me here I haven't got no lovin' sweet woman that love and feel my care You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy1 Willie Brown2 You can run, tell my friend-boy1 Willie Brown2 Lord, that I'm standin' at the crossroad, babe, I believe I'm sinkin' down |
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As I walked out in the streets of Laredo
As I walked out in Laredo one day I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy These words he did say as I boldly walked by Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story I'm shot in the breast and I know I must die It was once in the saddle I used to go dashing Once in the saddle I used to go gay First down to Rosie's and then to the card house Got shot in the breast and I'm dying today Get sixteen gamblers to carry my coffin Get six jolly cowboys to sing me a song Take me to the graveyard and lay the sod o'er me For I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong Get six jolly cowboys to carry my coffin Get six pretty maidens to sing me a song Take me to the valley and lay the sod o'er me For I'm a young cowboy, I know I've done wrong Oh beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly Play the Dead March as they carry me along Put bunches of roses all over my coffin Put roses to deaden the clods as they fall As I walked out in the streets of Laredo As I walked out in Laredo one day I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay |
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Won't you be my chauffeur?
Won't you be my chauffeur? I wants him to drive me I wants him to drive me downtown Yes, he drives so easy I can't turn him down But I don't want him But I don't want him To be ridin' these girls To be ridin' these girls around So I'm gonna steal me a pistol Shoot my chauffeur down Well, I must buy him Well, I must buy him A brand new V8 A brand new V8 Ford Then he won't need no passengers I will be his load Yeah, take it away Going to let my chauffeur Going to let my chauffeur Drive me around the Drive me around the world Then he can be my little boy Yes, I'll be his girl |
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One a-these mornings
Soon one morning I'm gonna lay down my cross Get me a crown Soon one evening Late in the evening, Late in the evening I'm going home live on high Soon as my feet strike Zion Lay down my heavy burden Put on my robe in glory Going home one day and tell my story I've been coming over hills and mountain Gonna drink from the Christian fountain Your know all of God's sons and daughters that morning Will drink that ole healing water And we gonna live on forever We gonna live on forever We gonna live on up in glory after awhile O Lord, I'm going outside, to sing and bugle March all around God's altar Gonna walk and never get tired Gonna fly Lord and never falter I'm gonna move up a little higher Gonna meet Old man Daniel Gonna move on up a little higher Gonna meet the Hebrew children Gonna move on up a little higher Gonna meet Paul and Samuel Gonna move on up a little higher Gonna meet my friends and kindred Gonna move on up a little higher Gonna meet my loving mother I'm gonna move on up a little higher Gonna meet the Lily of the Valley I'm gonna feast with the Rose of Sharon It will be always howdy, howdy, Will be always, howdy, howdy, Will be always, howdy, howdy, And never goodbye O will you be there Early one morning Will you be there Somewhere 'round the altar Will you be there O when the angels shall call the roll God knows I'll be waiting Yes, I'll be watching somewhere 'round the altar Well I'll be waiting O at the beautiful, yes golden gates Well, well Soon as my feet strike Zion Gonna lay down my heaven burden I'm gonna put on my robe in glory I'm going home one day and tell my story I've been coming over hills and mountain I'm gonna drink from the Christian fountain You know all of God's sons and daughters that morning Will drink that 'ole healing water Meet me there early one morning Meet me there somewhere 'round the altar Meet me there O when the angels shall call God's roll |
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| 2:46 | ||||
(papayevverte)
지난 2004년 음악전문지 롤링스톤즈가뽑은 위대한 노래 5백곡가운데 14위에올랐다 평화와전쟁 자유에관해질문하는 철학적인노래 How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man 사람은 얼마나 많은 길을 걸어야 사람이라고 불리울수있을까?(사람으로 인정받을수 있을까?) How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand 흰 비둘기는 얼마나 많은 바다를 건너야 모래 밭에서 편안히 잠을 잘 수 있을까 Yes 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly Before they're forever banned 얼마나 많은 포탄이 날아가야 지상에서 사라질 수 있을까(영원히 포탄사용이 금지될수있을까?) The answer my friend is blowin in the wind The answer is blowin in the wind 친구여 그대답은바람결에흩날리고있다네...대답은우리주변에있는데 우리가알아차리지못할뿐...) 바람만이 알고 있지. Yes 'n' how many years can a mountain exist Before it is washed to the sea 산은 얼마나 오랜 세월을 서있어야 바다로 씻겨갈수있을까? (높은 산이 씻겨나가 바다로 흘러갈 수 있을까) Yes 'n' how many years can some people exist Before they're allowed tl be free 얼마나 많은 세월이 흘러야 사람들이 자유로와 질수있을까? Yes 'n' how many times can a man turn his head Pretending that he just doesn't see 도대체 얼마나 여러 번 고개를 돌려야 보이지않는척 외면할수있을까? The answer my friend is blowin in the wind The answer is blowin in the wind 친구여 그 대답은 바람결에 흩날리고있다네 그답은불어오는 바람속에 있다네.. Yes 'n' how many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky 사람은 얼마나 여러번 올려다 봐야 하늘을 볼수있을까? Yes 'n' how many ears must one man have Before he can hear people cry 도대체 얼마나 많은 귀가있어야 사람들이 울부짖는 소리를 들을수 있을까 Yes 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died 얼마나 많은 사람이 죽어야 너무나 많은 이가 희생되었다는사실을 알 수있을까? The answer my friend is blowin in the wind The answer is blowin in the wind 친구여 그대답은 바람결에 흩날리고있다네 그답은불어오는 바람속에있다네... |
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| 3:27 | ||||
Come all ye young rebels, and list while I sing,
For the love of one's country is a terrible thing. It banishes fear with the speed of a flame, And it makes us all part of the patriot game. My name is O'Hanlon, and I've just turned sixteen. My home is in Monaghan, where I was weaned. I learned all my life cruel England to blame, So now I am part of the patriot game. This Ireland of ours has too long been half free; Six counties lie under John Bull's tyranny. But still De Valera is greatly to blame, For shirking his part in the Patriot game. They told me how Connolly was shot in his chair, His wounds from the fighting all bloody and bare. His fine body twisted, all battered and lame, They soon made me part of the patriot game. It's nearly two years since I wandered away, With the local battalion of the bold IRA, I've read of our heroes, and I wanted the same, To play out my part in the patriot game. (extra verse I found) I don't mind a bit if I shoot down police, They are lackeys for war never guardians of peace, And yet at deserters I'm never let aim, The rebels who sold out the patriot game. And now as I lie (or: die) here, my body all holes (or: holed), I think of those traitors who bargained in souls, And I wish that my (air) rifle had given the same, To those Quislings who sold out the patriot game. |
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We shall overcome,
We shall overcome, We shall overcome, some day. Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe We shall overcome, some day. We'll walk hand in hand, We'll walk hand in hand, We'll walk hand in hand, some day. Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe We shall overcome, some day. We shall live in peace, We shall live in peace, We shall live in peace, some day. Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe We shall overcome, some day. We are not afraid, We are not afraid, We are not afraid, TODAY Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe We shall overcome, some day. The whole wide world around The whole wide world around The whole wide world around some day Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe We shall overcome, some day. |
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| 3:05 | ||||
Hello darkness my old friend
I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light that split the night and touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw ten thousand people maybe more People talking without speaking people hearing without listening people writing songs that voices never share And no one dare disturb the sound of silence Fools said I You do not know silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you But my words like silent raindrops fell echoed in the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made And the sign flashed out its warning in the words that it was forming And the sign said The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenement halls And whispered in the sounds of silence |
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I got a letter this mornin, how do you reckon it read?
It said, "Hurry, hurry, yeah, your love is dead" I got a letter this mornin, I say how do you reckon it read? You know, it said, "Hurry, hurry, how come the gal you love is dead?" So, I grabbed up my suitcase, and took off down the road When I got there she was layin' on a coolin' board I grabbed up my suitcase, and I said and I took off down the road I said, but when I got there she was already layin on a coolin' board Well, I walked up right close, looked down in her face Said, the good ol' gal got to lay here 'til the Judgment Day I walked up right close, and I said I looked down in her face I said the good ol' gal, she got to lay here 'til the Judgment Day Looked like there was 10,000 people standin' round the buryin' ground I didn't know I loved her 'til they laid her down Looked like 10,000 were standin' round the buryin' ground You know I didn't know I loved her 'til they damn laid her down Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul I wouldn't mistreat you baby, for my weight in gold I said, Lord, have mercy on my wicked soul You know I wouldn't mistreat nobody, baby, not for my weight in gold Well, I folded up my arms and I slowly walked away I said, "Farewell honey, I'll see you on Judgment Day" Ah, yeah, oh, yes, I slowly walked away I said, "Farewell, farewell, I'll see you on the Judgment Day" You know I went in my room, I bowed down to pray The blues came along and drove my spirit away I went in my room, I said I bowed down to pray I said the blues came along and drove my spirit away You know I didn't feel so bad, 'til the good ol' sun went down I didn't have a soul to throw my arms around I didn't feel so bad, 'til the good ol' sun went down You know, I didn't have nobody to throw my arms around I loved you baby, like I love myself You don't have me, you won't have nobody else I loved you baby, better than I did myself I said now if you don't have me, I didn't want you to have nobody else You know, it's hard to love someone that don't love you Ain't no satisfaction, don't care what in the world you do Yeah, it's hard to love someone that don't love you You know it don't look like satisfaction, don't care what in the world you do Got up this mornin', just about the break of day A-huggin' the pillow where she used to lay Got up this mornin', just about the break of day A-huggin' the pillow where my good gal used to lay Got up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes You know, I must-a had them old walkin' blues Got up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes Yeah, you know bout that, I must-a had them old walkin' blues You know, I cried last night and all the night before Gotta change my way a livin', so I don't have to cry no more You know, I cried last night and all the night before Gotta change my way a livin', you see, so I don't have to cry no more Ah, hush, thought I heard her call my name If it wasn't so loud and so nice and plain Ah, yeah Mmmmmm Well, listen, whatever you do This is one thing, honey, I tried to get along with you Yes, no tellin' what you do I done everything I could, just to try and get along with you Well, the minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days It seemed like my good, old gal outta done stopped her low-down ways Minutes seemed like hours, hours they seemed like days Seems like my good, old gal outta done stopped her low-down ways You know, love's a hard ol' fall, make you do things you don't wanna do Love sometimes leaves you feeling sad and blue You know, love's a hard ol' fall, make you do things you don't wanna do Love sometimes make you feel sad and blue |
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| 1:38 | ||||
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky tacky, Little boxes on the hillside, Little boxes all the same. There's a green one and a pink one And a blue one and a yellow one, And they're all made out of ticky tacky And they all look just the same. And the people in the houses All went to the university, Where they were put in boxes And they came out all the same, And there's doctors and lawyers, And business executives, And they're all made out of ticky tacky And they all look just the same. And they all play on the golf course And drink their martinis dry, And they all have pretty children And the children go to school, And the children go to summer camp And then to the university, Where they are put in boxes And they come out all the same. And the boys go into business And marry and raise a family In boxes made of ticky tacky And they all look just the same. There's a green one and a pink one And a blue one and a yellow one, And they're all made out of ticky tacky And they all look just the same. |
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| 2:38 | ||||
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day When I saw an old hearse come rolling For to carry my mother away Will the circle be unbroken By and by, lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, lord, in the sky Undertaker, Mr. Undertaker Will you please, drive your wagon slow For thie lady, the one you're hauling Lord, I hate to see here go Will the circle be unbroken By and by, lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, lord, in the sky In the sky, lord, in the sky |
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| 3:47 | ||||
Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by You can spend the night beside her And you know that she's half crazy But that's why you want to be there And she feeds you tea and oranges That come all the way from China And just when you mean to tell her That you have no love to give her Then she gets you on her wavelength And she lets the river answer That you've always been her lover And you want to travel with her And you want to travel blind And you know that she will trust you For you've touched her perfect body with your mind. And Jesus was a sailor When he walked upon the water And he spent a long time watching From his lonely wooden tower And when he knew for certain Only drowning men could see him He said "All men will be sailors then Until the sea shall free them" But he himself was broken Long before the sky would open Forsaken, almost human He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone And you want to travel with him And you want to travel blind And you think maybe you'll trust him For he's touched your perfect body with his mind. Now Suzanne takes your hand And she leads you to the river She is wearing rags and feathers From Salvation Army counters And the sun pours down like honey On our lady of the harbour And she shows you where to look Among the garbage and the flowers There are heroes in the seaweed There are children in the morning They are leaning out for love And they will lean that way forever While Suzanne holds the mirror And you want to travel with her And you want to travel blind And you know that you can trust her For she's touched your perfect body with her mind. |
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| 3:36 | ||||
Gonna move up to the country
Paint my mailbox blue Gonna move up to the country Paint my mailbox blue Put some flowers on it baby Paint some trailin' vines and dew You know I'm leavin' LA baby Don't you know this smog's got me down I'm leavin' LA baby Don't you know this smog has got me down I'm goin' up to the country Where there ain't no doggone smog around Well, come here baby Sugar, let your papa take you by the hand Well, come here baby Sugar, let your papa take you by the hand Well, you be my woman And I'll be your city-boy, country man. I'm gonna move up to the country Gonna paint, gonna paint, gonna paint, my mailbox blue Move up to the country Gonna paint my mailbox blue Put some flowers on it honey Paint some trailin' vines and dew |
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| 3:52 | ||||
She's a mean mistreater
She mistreat me all the time She's a mean mistreater Little gal mistreat me all the time I just had to quit you, baby Heavy on my mind She's a mean mistreater And she don't mean me no good She's a mean mistreater And she don't mean me no good I don't blame you, baby I'd be the same way if I could Remember the Monday morning You were laid out across my bed Drinkin' moonshine, baby And talking all out of your head Remember, remember, baby When you were layin' out across my bed You know you were drinkin' moonshine, baby And talking all out your head Oh yeah And you're lonesome, baby When you're stupid by yourself The one you love will never settle down And you're lonesome and you're lonesome When you're sleeping by yourself The one you're in love with Goes to lovin' someone else |
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| 4:47 | ||||
Gypsy woman told my momma, before I was born
You got a boy-child comin', gonna be a son-of-a-gun Gonna make these pretty women, jump and shout And the world will only know, a-what it's all about Why'know I'm here Everybody knows I'm here And I'm the hoochie-coochie man Everybody knows I'm here On the seventh hour, of the seventh day On the seventh month, the seventh doctor said: "He's born for good luck, and I know you see Got seven hundred dollars, and don't you mess with me Why'know I'm here Everybody knows I'm here And I'm the hoochie-coochie man Everybody knows I'm here Gypsy woman told my momma Said "Ooh, what a boy, He gonna make so many women, Jump and shout for joy" Why'know I'm here Everybody knows I'm here And I'm the hoochie-coochie man Everybody knows I'm here Gypsy woman told my momma, before I was born You got a boy-child comin', gonna be a son-of-a-gun Gonna make these pretty women, jump and shout And the world will only know, a-what it's all about Why'know I'm here Everybody knows I'm here And I'm the hoochie-coochie man Everybody knows I'm here ========================================================== Additional 2nd verse from original 1954 Muddy Waters take: I got a black cat bone, I got a mojo too I got John the Conqueror, I'm gonna mess with you I'm gonna make you, pretty girl, lead me by the hand Then the world will know, the Hoochie-Coochie Man ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By WILLIE DIXON Lyrics © BUG MUSIC |
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| 4:46 | ||||
Dm F G Bb
Old man go to the river C A7 Dm F7 To drop his bale of woes Bb G F Dm He could go if he wanted to Bb G7 F Dm G7 It's just a boat to row you know listen to me now F Bb F C Blue River keep right on rollin A7 Dm F7 All along the shore line Bb C7 F C Dm Keep us safe from the deep and the dark Bb F Bb F Cause we don't want to stray too far Dm F G Bb Spent the day with my old dog Mo C A7 Dm F7 Down an old dirt road Bb G F Dm What he's thinking lord I don't know Bb G F Dm But for him bet the time must go so slow G Don't you know F Bb F C Blue River keep right on rollin A7 Dm F7 All along the shore line Bb C7 F C Dm Keep us safe from the deep and the dark Bb F Bb F Cause we don't want to stray too far Harmonica break Dm F G Bb Young Rob stands with his ax in his hand C A7 Dm F7 Believin that the crops are in Bb G F Dm Fire wood stacked ten by ten Bb G For the wife the folks the kids F Dm G7 All of the kin and a friend listen to me now F Bb F C Blue River keep right on rollin A7 Dm F7 All along the shore line Bb C7 F C Dm Keep us safe from the deep and the dark Bb F Bb F Cause we don't want to stray too far |
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| 3:14 | ||||
longer than there've been fishes in the ocean
higher than any bird everflew longer than there've been stars up in the heavens i've been in love with you stronger than any mountain cathedral truer than any tree ever grew deeper than any forest primeval i am in love with you i'll bring fire in the winters youll send showers in the springs we'll fly through,the falls and summers with love on our wings through the years as the fire starts to mellow buring lines in the book of our lives though the vinding cracks and the pages start to yellow ill be in love with you. i'll be in love with you longer than there've been fishes in the ocean higher than any bird eve flew longer than there've been stars up in the heavens i've been in love with you. i am in love with you. |
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| 3:30 | ||||
Meet me in the middle of the day
Let me hear you say everything's okay Bring me southern kisses from your room Meet me in the middle of the night Let me hear you say everything's alright Let me smell the moon in your perfume Oh, Gods and years will rise and fall And there's always something more It's lost in talk, I waste my time And it's all been said before While further down behind the masquerade the tears are there I don't ask for all that much I just want someone to care That's right now Meet me in the middle of the day Let me hear you say everything's okay Come on out beneath the shining sun Meet me in the middle of the night Let me hear you say everything's alright Sneak on out beneath the stars and run Oh yeah, oh yeah yeah, oh yeah It's king and queen and we must go down now beyond the chandelier Where I won't have to speak my mind and you won't have to hear Shreds of news and afterthoughts and complicated scenes We'll huddle down behind the light and fade like magazines Meet me in the middle of the day Let me hear you say everything's okay Bring me southern kisses from your room Hey hey, meet me in the middle of the night Let me hear you say everything's alright Let me smell the moon in your perfume Oh now, meet me in the middle of the day Let me hear you say everything's okay Let me see you smiling back at me Hey, meet me in the middle of the night Let me hear you say everything's alright Hold me tight and love and loving's free Whoa yeah |
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| 3:39 | ||||
Well you've heard about love givin' sight to the blind
My baby's lovin' cause the sun to shine she's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy she's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy Yeah I love my baby, my heart and soul love like ours won't never grow old she's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy she's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy Yeah I love my baby to belong and lean you mess with her, you'll see a man gettin' mean she's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy she's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy guitar solo 1 Well I love my baby like the finest wine Stick with her until the end of time she's my sweet little thing, she's my pride amd joy she's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy Yeah I love my baby, my heart and soul love like ours will never grow old she's my sweet little thing, she's my pride and joy she's my sweet little baby, I'm her little lover boy |
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| 4:57 | ||||
China gets broken
And it will never be the same Boats on the ocean Find their way back again I am weaving like a drunkard Like a balloon up in the air I am needing a puncture and someone To point me somewhere I'm gonna keep my head on straight I just hope it's not too late Open up the gate I go straight on, steady on Steady on! I was feeling imploded A wooden smile, a wooden heart Then things exploded Like rockets in the dark Now I'm pulling out splinters And off to hibernate somewhere For the nuclear winter Of another love affair 'Cause he seemed like a miracle I ate it up like cereal But it was something like shrapnel Steady on! It's like ten miles of two-lane On a South Dakota wheat plain In the middle of a hard rain A slow boat or a fast train I'm gonna keep my head on straight I'm gonna keep my head on straight I'm gonna keep my head on straight Steady on |
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Galileo's head was on the block
The crime was looking up the truth And as the bombshells of my daily fears explode I try to trace them to my youth And then you had to bring up reincarnation Over a couple of beers the other night And now I'm serving time for mistakes Made by another in another lifetime How long 'til my soul gets it right? Can any human being ever reach that kind of light? I call on the resting soul, of Galileo King of night vision, king of insight And then I think about my fear of motion Which I never could explain Some other fool across the ocean years ago Must have crashed his little airplane How long 'til my soul gets it right? Could any human being ever reach that kind of light? I call on the resting soul, of Galileo King of night vision, king of insight I'm not making a joke, You know me, I take everything so seriously If we wait for the time 'til all souls get it right Then at least I know there'll be no nuclear annihilation In my lifetime, I'm still not right I offer thanks to those before me That's all I've got to say 'Cause maybe you squandered big bucks in your lifetime Now i have to pay... But then again it feels like some sort of inspiration To let the next life off the hook But she'll say "look what I had to overcome from my last life I think I'll write a book!" How long 'til my soul gets it right? Can any human being ever reach the highest light? Except for (the resting soul) Galileo, God rest his soul (of Galileo) King of night vision, king of insight... How long...? (until my soul gets it right) ('Til we reach the highest light) How long...? ('til my soul gets it right) ('Til we reach the highest light) How long... |
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