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No I'm no angel, No I'm no stranger to the street
I've got my label, So I won't crumble at your feet And I know baby, So I've got scars upon my cheek And I'm half crazy, Come on and love me baby So you find me hard to handle, well I'm easier to hold So you like my spurs that jingle and I never leave you cold So I might steal your diamonds I'll bring you back some gold I'm no angel No I'm no angel, No I'm no stranger to the dark Let me rock your cradle, Let me start a fire with your spark Oh come on baby, Come and let me show you my tatoo Let me drive you crazy, Come on and love me baby So you don't give a darn about me, I never treat you bad I won't ever lift a hand to hurt you & I'll always leave you glad So I might steal your diamonds I'll bring you back some gold I'm no angel LEAD No I'm no angel, No I'm no stranger to the dark Let me rock your cradle, Let me start a fire with your spark Oh come on baby, Come and let me show you my tatoo Let me drive you crazy, Come on and love me baby |
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| 2. |
| 4:15 |
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Sometimes it seems like only yesterday
Other times more than a million years Oh little girl, sweeter than an angel When I think of her I laugh and drown in my own tears You drew your first breath so close to me Now we've been apart for years and years She can wash the land away, tides turning everyday All I really came to say is, I still love you my sweet island Maybe time will someday build a bridge for us Somewhere further down the line As the time to call arise, I know But for you this song will show you who's on my mind She can wash the land away, tides turning everyday All I really came to say is, I still love you my sweet island Whatever they may say about my silence Remember I'm an island too We're connected by more than an ocean My blood runs in you She can wash the land away, tides turning everyday All I really came to say is, come see me I still love you my sweet island I still love you my sweet island |
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| 5:00 |
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Crossroads, seem to come and go, yeah.
The gypsy flies from coast to coast, Knowing many, loving none, Bearing sorrow, having fun. But, back home he'll always run, To sweet Melissa. Mmmm-hmmm. Freight train, each car looks the same, all the same. And no one knows the gypsy's name, And no one hears his lonely sighs, There are no blankets where he lies. Lord, in his deepest dreams the gypsy flies, With sweet Melissa. Mmmm-hmmm. Again, the mornin's come. Again, he's on the run. A sunbeam's shinin through his hair. Fear not to have a care. Well, pick up your gear and gypsy roll on. Roll on. Crossroads, will you ever let him go? Lord, Lord. Or will you hide the dead man's ghost? Or will he lie, beneath the clay? Or will his spirit float away? But, I know that he won't stay, Without Melissa. Yes, I know that he won't stay, yeah, Without Melissa. Lord, Lord, it's all the same. Mmmmm-hmmmmm. |
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| 3:36 | 
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| 5. |
| 4:34 |
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by Chris Farren & Steve Diamond
When I look for the love in your eyes, You turn away And there's nothing as loud as the words We never say Look at us now, standing on the edge again Look at us now, it's not too late to try again I need some... Evedence of love, to keep me going on Please show me some Evidence of love, and I'll be here I still believe we can see it through, There's just so much, that I can do It dosen't make sense, without some evidence of love There's a cold, cold look on your face, Is it saying good-bye? 'Cause there's nothing as cold as the ashes, When the fire has died Talk to me now, tell me what you're missing Talk to me now, I'll try and find your heart again I need some... Evedence of love, to keep me going on Please show me some Evidence of love, and I'll be here I still believe we can see it through, There's just so much, that I can do It dosen't make sense, without some evidence of love Stand and fight Try to say what's on your mind, baby So much is on the line There's a chance we'll makit right Look at us now, standing on the edge again Look at us now, it's not too late to try again I need some... Evedence of love, to keep me going on Please show me some Evidence of love, and I'll be here |
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| 3:26 |
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| 7. |
| 4:51 |
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Our lives are hanging in the balance
Or they're dangling by a thread A spark of life brought down from an Angel To raise the stranger from the dead Once more we're cheating on The Reaper With all the gypsy, still in our souls 'Cause I know there's a God up in Heaven Who must love rock and roll Once again we sail home to Sarasota As the ocean awash, the gunwale And she still keeps her head above water Guess we're all live to tell this tale And here's to the you for always hangin' in Without you there's no reason to go I'd be lying face down in some river Waiting Angels to take me back home Once again we sail home to Sarasota With the ocean awash, the gunwale She still keeps her head above water Guess we're all live to tell this tale Once again we sail home to Sarasota With the ocean awash, the gunwale But she still keeps her head above water Guess we're all live to tell this tale |
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| 4:04 |
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| 9. |
| 3:40 |
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I hate to leave you, babe, I just can't waste my time
You've got this jealous husband I'm too, too young to die, I gotta move on away from 'round here Just before the bullets fly Always been a gambler takin' chances all my life Smashin' those love affairs just like shootin' dice I staged the game, girl that's what keeps me satisfied And I can leave it in the nick of time just before the bullets fly I lost my first bet when I was twenty-one Found myself in New Orleans on the wrong end of a gun The stakes keep getting higher but somehow I survive By knowin' when the need became just before the bullets fly I'm knowing when the need became Just before the bullets fly, yeah I'm knowing when the need became Just before the bullets fly |
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| 3:18 |
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At the dark end of the street That's where we always meet Hiding in shadows where we don't belong Living in darkness to hide our wrong You and me, at the dark end of the street Just you and me I know that time is gonna take its toll We're gonna pay for the love that we stole Ah it's a sin and we know that it's wrong Ah but our love keeps coming on strong You and me, at the dark end of the street Just you and me They're gonna find us They're gonna find us They're gonna find us someday We'll steal away to the dark end of the street Just you and me If you take a walk downtown And you find some time to look around If you should see me and I walk on by Oh darling please don't cry Tonight we'll meet At the dark end of the street Just you and me Oh you and me Oh darling, you and me |
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| 4:29 |
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What would I give for just a few moments
What would I give just to have you near Tell me you would try to slip away somehow Oh I need you darling I want to see you right now Can you slip away, slip away Slip away, oh I need you so Oh love oh love, how sweet it is When you still involve it Let me tell you how sweet it is Now I know it's wrong, The things I ask you to do But please believe me darling I don't mean to hurt you But can you slip away Without him knowin you're gone Baby we could meet somewhere, Somewhere we both are not known Can you slip away, slip away, Slip away-ay-ay-ay I need you so Oh can you slip away baby I'd like to see you right now darling Can you slip away baby Cause I got to, got to see you I feel a deep burning inside Oh I wish you could slip away... |
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| 12. |
| 4:37 |
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| 13. |
| 3:43 |
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| 14. |
| 4:44 |
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Well I've been out walking
I don't do that much talking these days These days, these days I seem to think a lot About the things I forgot to do, for you And all the times I had a chance to Well I've had a lover I don't think I'll risk another these days These days, these days I seem to be afraid Live the life that I've made in song But it's just that I have been losing, so long These days I sit on the corner stone Count the time in quarter tones of ten, my friend And now I believe I want to see myself again These days I sit on the corner stone Count the time in quarter tones till ten, my friend Please don't confront me with my failure I'm aware of them |
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| 4:16 |
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