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So you, you think the world looks crazy
And eats up your lies Like it's good for her Like apple pies And she don't even cry She is not a fool She's just tryin' to do What her heart says to (To love you) To love you As you take to the wind (To the wind again, my friend) As she breaks down within (Within, within, within) She waits for you patiently Hopin' that one day you'll see All she really wants to be Is yours and yours alone, eternally What do you want the girl to do Don't you know you're breakin' the child in two What do you want that girl to do All she really wants is you She knows what you are Still she'll be your queen You say the words today And build your world around her Now and then you'll promise All the way-out things you're goin' to get her (You will see, you will be) (So damn glad you found her) (Free to go) As she watched you come and go (For your show) And as she watched your promises erode (Erode, erode, erode) She waits for you patiently Hopin' that someday you'll see All she really wants to be Is yours and yours alone, eternally What do you want the girl to do, whoa Don't you know you're breakin' the child in two What do you want that girl to do, whoa When all she really wants to be Yours eternally What do you want the girl to do Don't you know you're breakin' the child in two What do you want that girl to do All she really wants is you |
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Bryant-Miller-Peebles
[Chorus 1] I can't stand the rain, against my window Bringing back, sweet memories I can't stand the rain, against my window Cause he ain't here with me Hey window pane Tell me, do you remember? How sweet it used to be When we were together Everything was so grand Now that we parted There's just one sound That I just can't stand [Chorus 1] I can't stand the rain, against my window Bringing back, sweet memories I can't stand the rain, against my window Cause he ain't here with me When we were together Everything was so grand Now that we parted There's just one thing That I just can't stand I can't stand the rain (I can't stand the rain, I can't stand the rain) [Chorus 1] I can't stand the rain, against my window Bringing back, sweet memories I can't stand the rain, against my window Cause he ain't here with me When we were together Everything was so grand Yeah… I know you’ve got some sweet memories But there's one sound That I just can't stand [Chorus 2] I can't stand the rain, against my window Bringing back, sweet memories I can't stand the rain, against my window It just keeps on hunting me [Chorus 3] Hey, hey rain - get off, of my window Cause he ain't here with me And I can't stand the rain, against my window Bringing back, sweet memories |
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George-Kibbee-Parks
Rosarita I laid on your beach Dreaming and drinking Tequila I came all the way from Marina del Rey On a plane yesterday From the gray LA air Cheek to cheek To cheek, Chiquiti-ita Yo soy amoroso What could be wrong with the hombre who sings so-so? From uphill Californio Rosarita Forget that border, check please You won't have to sneak Two or three times a week And your green card, da ga verde may never be strong 'Cause you've got my heart on permanent loan Cheek to cheek To cheek, Chiquiti-ita Yo soy amoroso What could be wrong with the hombre who sings solo? From uphill Californio |
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Jones
There was a joe Leanin’ on the back door A couple jills with their eyes on a couple bills Their eyes was statin’ They was waitin’ To get their hands on some easy money They flipped a dime One said ’ well, I’ll take heads this time’ One stepped up One stepped back One loosened her shoulder strap She couldn’t speak, Her knees got weak She could almost taste that easy money There was this old black cat Sittin’ in a old black cadillac The joe smelled sweet She curled up at her boyfriend’s feet She said ’i got a plan Listen, sam, how’d ya like to make some easy money ? ’ He say, ’yes! oh yes! Jus’ tell me what you want me to do ’ She said, ’baby, you can trust me Baby, but you must be hidin’ in my room At a quarter to two’ Well, the cat told the boy ’come up to the room and play with my toy’ But the jill set the bait And she wasn’t gonna sit around and wait But this guy was wise to all the lies And he flies out the door With the easy money Because there ain’t no man Who got the money in his hand Who got any of that bread Bein’ slow in the head The easier it looks The hotter it hooks There ain’t no such thing as easy money We say, ’yes! oh yes!’ Saturday night There was a terrible, terrible fight Between two dames who was losin’ the same game It wasn’t clear, But I hear somebody was lookin’ for some easy money |
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Find A River
(Composer: Fred Tackett) Oh I wanna find a river And take it down to the sea And drift on by so slowly Oh if you think about me You know you could help me through You know I would return in kind Oh I wanna find a city That's open wide That's open all night Where I could not hide From it's burnin' light So warm, so bright Let me run so free and easily Shelter me with its sweet mysteries Oh Lord, Oh Lord, Oh Lord Oh I wanna find my baby But I do not know where he lies And I do not know if he cries Or laughs at me Oh Lord, Oh Lord, Oh Lord I wanna find my baby Oh I wanna find a river |
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