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He is good
They are happy He is strong They are secure He is right They are unquestioning He is wrong They are demureWhen she left He was tortured She was gone They were confused He was forgetful They were supportive He was funny They were amusedHe did things that only superman could do Things that sis and I could not believe were trueHe is older They are loving He is hardened They are grown He is needing They are giving He is glad they are his own |
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Harry Truman, Doris Day
Red China, Johnnie Ray South Pacific, Walter Winchell Joe DiMaggio Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon Studebaker, television North Korea, South Korea Marilyn Monroe Rosenbergs, H-Bomb Sugar Ray, Panmunjom Brando, The King and I And The Catcher in the Rye Eisenhower, vaccine England's got a new queen Marciano, Liberace Santayana, goodbye We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Joseph Stalin, Malenkov Nasser and Prokofiev Rockefeller, Campanella Communist Bloc Roy Cohn, Juan Peron Toscanini, Dacron Dien Bien Phu falls "Rock Around the Clock" Einstein, James Dean Brooklyn's got a winning team Davy Crockett, Peter Pan Elvis Presley, Disneyland Bardot, Budapest Alabama, Khrushchev Princess Grace, Peyton Place Trouble in the Suez We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Little Rock, Pasternak Mickey Mantle, Kerouac Sputnik, Chou Enlai Bridge on the River Kwai Lebanon, Charles de Gaulle California baseball Starkweather homicide Children of Thalidomide Buddy Holly, Ben-Hur Space monkey, Mafia Hula hoops, Castro Edsel is a no go U-2, Syngman Rhee Payola and Kennedy Chubby Checker, Psycho Belgians in the Congo We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Hemingway, Eichmann Stranger in a Strange Land Dylan, Berlin Bay of Pigs invasion Lawrence of Arabia British Beatlemania Ole Miss, John Glenn Liston beats Patterson Pope Paul, Malcolm X British politician sex JFK blown away What else do I have to say? We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Birth control, Ho Chi Minh Richard Nixon back again Moonshot, Woodstock Watergate, punk rock Begin, Reagan, Palestine Terror on the airline Ayatollah's in Iran Russians in Afghanistan Wheel of Fortune, Sally Ride Heavy metal suicide Foreign debts, homeless vets AIDS, crack, Bernie Goetz Hypodermics on the shore China's under martial law Rock and roller cola wars I can't take it anymore We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire But when we are gone It will still burn on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning We didn't start the fire No, we didn't light it But we tried to fight it |
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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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Well, I've got to run to keep from hiding,
And I'm bound to keep on riding. And I've got one more silver dollar, But I'm not gonna let them catch me, no, Not gonna let 'em catch the Midnight Rider. And I don't own the clothes I'm wearing, And the road goes on forever, And I've got one more silver dollar, But I'm not gonna let them catch me, no Not gonna let 'em catch the Midnight Rider. And I've gone by the point of caring, Some old bed I'll soon be sharing, And I've got one more silver dollar, But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no Not gonna let them catch the Midnight Rider. But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no Not gonna let them catch the Midnight Rider. But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no Not gonna let them catch the Midnight Rider. But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no Not gonna let them catch the Midnight Rider. |
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Eternal life is now on my trail
Got my red glitter coffin man, just need one last nail... While all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games There's a flaming red horizon that screams our names (chorus): And as your fantasies are broken in two Did you really think this bloody road would pave the way for you? You better turn around and blow your kiss hello to life eternal, angel Racist everyman, what have you done? Man, you've made a killer of your unborn son Crown my fear your king, at the point of a gun All I wanna do is love everyone (chorus) There's no time for hatred, only questions What is love? Where is happiness? What is a life? Where is peace? When will I find the strength to bring me relief? Tell me where is the love in what your prophet has said? Man it sounds to me just like a prison for the walking dead Well I've got a message for you and your twisted hope You'd better turn around and blow your kiss goodbye to life eternal, angel |
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As a little girl I came down to the water
With a little stone in my hand It would shimmer and sing And we knew everything As a little girl I came down But in a little while I got steeped in authority Heaven only knows what went wrong There is nothing so cruel than to bury that jewel When it was mine all along I'm gonna find it You're shining I can see you You're smiling that's enough I'm holding on to you Like a diamond in the rough Every now and then I can see that I'm getting somewhere Where I have to go is so deep I was angry back then and you know I still am I have lost too much sleep But I'm gonna find it You're shining I can see you You're smiling that's enough I'm holding on to you Like a diamond in the rough Like a diamond in the rough In my dreams I go down by the water With a little girl in my arms And we shimmer and sing And we know everything In my dreams I go down You're shining I can see you You're smiling that's enough I'm holding on to you Like a diamond in the rough Like a diamond in the rough |
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You fill up my senses
Like a night in the forest Like the mountains in springtime Like a walk in the rain Like a storm in the desert Like a sleepy blue ocean You fill up my senses Come fill me again Come let me love you Let me give my life to you Let me drown in your laughter Let me die in your arms Let me lay down beside you Let me always be with you Come let me love you Come love me again Let me give my life to you Come let me love you Come love me again You fill up my senses Like a night in the forest Like the mountains in springtime Like a walk in the rain Like a storm in the desert Like a sleepy blue ocean You fill up my senses Come fill me again |
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Some people remember the first time, some can't forget the last
Some just select what they want to from the past It's a song you danced to in high school, it's a moon you tried to bring down On a four in the morning drive through the streets of town Come on come on, it's getting late now Come on come on, take my hand Come on come on, you just have to whisper Come on come on, I will understand It's a photograph taken in Paris at the end of the honeymoon In 1948, late in the month of June Your parents smile for the camera in sienna shades of light Now you're older than they were then that summer night Come on come on, it's getting late now Come on come on, take my hand Come on come on, you just have to whisper Come on come on, I will understand It's a need you never get used to, so fierce and so confused It's a loss you never get over the first time you lose And tonight I am thinking of someone seventeen years ago We rode in his daddy's car down the River Road Come on come on, it's getting late now Come on come on, take my hand Come on come on, you just have to whisper Come on come on, I will understand Come on come on, it's getting late now Come on come on, take my hand Come on come on, you just have to whisper Come on come on, I will understand |
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When I say goodbye it is never for long
'Cause I know our love still lives on It will be again exactly like it was 'Cause I believe in the power of love When you're close I can feel the power When it's love I can always tell Love for me is the best thing now It's something that I know so well Hold me closer and every minute Of every hour, feel the power of love, yeah Hold me tighter and take me higher And feel the fire of the power of love Did you know that your feelings show You thought your love was locked up inside But when your senses start to overload Love is something you should never hide You've got to believe in love It's a feeling that's next to none Can't stop until we are one With the power of love Tell everyone to try I promise you'll reach the sky One thing that we can't deny Is the power of love So close your eyes and you can feel it Comin' straight from above, it's the power of love You can't deny it, so don't even try it Let the feelin' sweep you off your feet You've got to believe in love It's a feeling that's next to none Can't stop until we are one With the power of love Tell everyone you see How much better the world could be For them and for you, for me With the power of love When we walk down the street We don't care who we see or who we meet Don't need to run, don't need to hide 'Cause we've got something burning inside, yeah We've got love (Love) power (Power) It's the greatest power of them all Oh, we've got love (Love) power (Power) And together we can't fall, and all the good (We've got love) Ooh, If we've got love (Power)yes, we do (It's the greatest power of them all, Yeah...) (We've got love) Love me, love me, love (Power) (And together we can't fall, Yeah...) We've got love (Love me, love me, love) power And together we can't fall, We've got love (We've got love) Oh, it's the greatest power of them all |
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I've been workin' so hard
I'm punchin' my card 8 hours, for what? Oh, tell me what I've got I've got this feeling That time's just holding me down I'll hit the ceiling Or else I'll tear up this town Tonight, I gotta cut loose Footloose, kick off my Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose You're playin' so cool Obeyin' every rule Dig way down in your heart You're burnin', yearnin' for a song Somebody to tell you That life ain't passing you by I'm trying to tell you It will if you don't even try You can fly if you'd only cut loose Footloose, kick off your Sunday shoes Oohee, Marie, shake it, shake it for me Oh, Milo, come on, come on let's go Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Ohh, cut footloose Ohh, cut foorloose Ohh, cut foorloose First, we've got to turn you around Second, put your feet on the ground Third, now take a hold of yo' soul I'm telling you loose! Footloose, kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Footloose, kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut Everybody cut, everybody cut Everybody cut, everybody cut Everybody, everybody cut footloose! |
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