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| 1. |
| 3:17 | 
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You act like you were just born tonight
Face down in a memory but feeling all right So who does your past belong to today? Baby, you don't say nothing when you're feeling this way The girls in the bars thinking, "who is this guy?" But they don't think no |
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| 2. |
| 3:13 |
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It's three a.m. in the morning
The train whistle is blowin' It sounds like some lonesome song got in my soul In my soul My baby spent the bank and he won't be back no more My baby thinks he's a train He makes his whistle stop, then he's gone again Sometimes it's hard on a poor girl's brain A poor girl's brain I'm tellin' you, boys, my baby thinks he's a train Locomotion's the way he moves He drags me 'round just like an old caboose I'm tellin' you, girls, that man's insane My baby thinks he's a train Choo, choo rages on, train sound It's the noise that you hear when my baby hits town With his long hair flyin', man, he's hard to take What you s'posed to do when your baby thinks he's a train? He eats money like a train eats coal He burns it up and leaves you in the smoke If you wanna catch a ride, you wait 'til he unwinds He's just like a train, he always gives some tramp a ride Locomotion's the way he moves He drags me 'round just like an old caboose I'm tellin' you, girls, that man's insane My baby thinks he's a train |
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| 3. |
| 4:28 |
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Blue moon out my window, guess this means goodnight
And you come in and start right in not treating me right Misery's a ball and all its company I'll play the victim for you honey, but not for free I run into that heartache just like a wall And act like nothing happened to me, nothing at all Lately I'm amazed at how blind we can be Lately even dreaming feels like old reality What would I give to be a diamond in your eyes again What would I give to bring back those old times What did I say to make your cold heart bleed this way Maybe I'll just go away today I don't care who's waiting at my front door You know that life don't hold no glamour anymore Oh, how can it all look so right and feel so wrong I'll play the victim for you honey but not for long What would I give to be a diamond in your eyes again What would I give to bring back those old times What did I say to make your past turn up this way Maybe I'll just go away today Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away to stay Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away |
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| 4. |
| 3:17 |
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It's the right time you know I feel fine tonight (I don't why you don't want me)
It's the right place I've got my new face tonight (I don't why you don't want me) I'm in the right mood I've got my new shoes tonight (I don't why you don't want me) I've got a new dress I couldn't care less tonight (I don't why you don't want me) [Chorus] Somebody told you I was so cold and mean (who was that talking) Somebody wants you and don't want me in between (she better start walkin') Somebody hurt you but baby she wasn't me Let's find a new name for such a old game tonight (I don't why you don't want me) I'll show you how long that I can go on tonight (I don't why you don't want me) I don't know why you don't want me Just when I think that I can make it without you You come round and say you want me now You tell me don't leave and I want to believe you Why can't you see just how much I need you [Chorus] It's the last chance for a romance tonight (I don't why you don't want me) There'll be no next time if you won't be mine tonight (I don't why you don't want me) I don't know why you don't want me? |
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| 5. |
| 3:26 |
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Take a look at my eyes
It's been a long, long time I used to feel so strong When I knew you were mine But since you let me down I'm hard to be around I don't know what I'm gonna do He could never be you He could never be you I guess it all comes around Baby, please don't cry Love is gonna be a little reckless Oh, lovers all have to stand trial Since you let me go There's nothing going on I don't know what I'm gonna do He could never be you [Repeat: x3] He knows the rules And he plays the part But he only has me He don't have my heart He could never be you So take a look at my eyes No you can't hide the truth No you don't get by on pride It'll run over you Since you let me down I'm hard to be around I don't know what I'm gonna do He could never be you [Repeat: x4] |
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| 6. |
| 3:54 |
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Just one more kiss she'll have to miss this night with you
Now you're guilty of this secret love as I am too You'll get used to telling lies feeling sorry when she cries Now that the strings aren't attached you'll catch on we've done our part Oh this is the way we make a broken heart Lesson number one we've just begun to hurt her so And with lesson two she'll long for you when lights are low And when we get to lesson three when she gets down on her knees And begs you to stop at the door just before she comes apart Oh this is the way we make a broken heart Now we've made a trail of tears for her to follow And we've thought of every line that she might swallow And with lesson four there will be no more for her to bear And on some dark night we'll dim the lights on this affair Then she'll find somebody new and he'll likely hurt her too Cause there must be millions just like you and me practiced in the art Oh and this is the way we make a broken heart Oh and this is the way we make a broken heart Ay yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi This is the way we make a broken heart Ay yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi This is the way, this is the way, this is the way, this is the way Oh this is the way we make a broken heart |
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| 7. |
| 3:09 |
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In a little cabaret
In a south Texas boarder town Sat a boy and his guitar And the people came from all around And all the girls From there to Austin Were slippin' away from home And puttin' jewelry in hock to take the trip To go and listen To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box And he would play Well he couldn't ride or wrangle And he never cared to make it dime But give him his guitar And he'd be happy all the time And all the girls From nine to ninety Were snappin' fingers Tappin' toes And beggin' him don't stop And hypnotized And fascinated By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box And he would play Then one day he was gone And no one ever saw him 'round He vanished like the breeze They forgot him in the little town But all the girls Still dreamed about him And hung around The caberet until the doors were locked And then one day On the hit parade Was a little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box And he would play |
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| 8. |
| 3:20 |
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If you change your mind
And leave the past behind You know where you'll always find me And if she breaks your heart And tears your world apart You can always count on me And when your heart's in doubt And things aren't working out I can be the one who makes you happy Call me on the telephone Darling, I'm always home If you ever change your mind When the time is right I can hold you tight You know I can wait forever And time is on our side And we can surely find All the love we'll ever need And take a chance on this Seal it with a kiss I can be the one who makes you happy Call me on the telephone Darling, I'm always home If you ever change your mind All I have is love to give you Baby, I could be there with you If you ever change your mind Call me on the telephone Darling, I am always home If you ever change your mind |
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| 9. |
| 4:00 |
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I'm worried
About you, I'm worried about me, The curves around Midnight aren't easy to see, Flashing red warnings unseen in the rain This thing has turned Into a runaway train (Long-distance) Long-distance phone calls, a voice on the line Electrical miles that soften the time The dynamite, too, is hooked on the wire And so are the rails of American Flyers Blind boys and gamblers, they invented the blues Will pay up in blood when this marker comes due To try to get off now, it's about as insane As those who wave lanterns at runaway trains Steel rails and hard lives are always in twos I have been here before this and now it's with you I'm worried about you, I'm worried about me We're lighting the fuses and counting to three And what are the choices for those who remain The sign of the cross on a runaway train This thing has turned into a runaway train This thing has turned into a runaway train Our love has turned into a runaway train |
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| 10. |
| 2:35 | 
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