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| 3:18 | 
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| 2. |
| 2:34 | 
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All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was
All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was This stupid sweater This stupid Every year Christmas comes and it goes Shedding tears where no one even knows It so hard to be good when you are poor I don't need a lot, just a little more All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was This stupid sweater This stupid Look around, everybody's got the goods And I've been cheated and misunderstood Santa's gone and messed up once again I've been good, but I've still got nothing All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was This stupid sweater This stupid sweater This stupid I don't want your socks or shirts or ties All I need is four wheels so I can ride You can stick that sweater up your ass Every time seems to be worse than the last All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was All I wanted was a skateboard, but all I got was This stupid sweater This stupid This stupid sweater This stupid Yeah! |
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| 3. |
| 3:19 |
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Like to believe there's something more out there
Like to believe that i'm not the only one Who looks around and feels overcome So much to do, too many choices Which one will be the road that becomes my own Should I act or should I take it slow Cause when the nagging feeling takes hold I have to leave it alone Well i'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young Well i'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young Sweet little girl dreamed of the day when She'd stand up tall and tell the whole world her plan Her voice will shine as she takes command Now she'll be heard, she's got the forum It has arrived, this moment is here for her But she finds it doesn't matter Well she's got nothing to say now that this day has come Well i'm speechless and tongue tied I guess that's what it's like to be young Well i'm speechless and tongue tied I guess that's what it's like to be young Living day by day Gets harder to face When all the questions Drive you insane Pick one up, throw it into the sky I want to feel free and have fun Cause that's what it really means to be young I bring it on and drive myself crazy I want it all and then I want no one's help I need to make it by myself And if I achieve what I think I wanted Will I recieve a medal of hapiness Will it make my confusion less Cause when the nagging feeling takes hold I have to leave it alone Well i'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young Well i'm anxious and restless I guess that's what it's like to be young |
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| 4. |
| 2:20 |
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Yeah 'n' I'm doin' all right in school
They ain't said I broke no rule I ain't never been in Dutch I don't browse around too much Don't bother me, leave me alone Anyway I'm almost grown I don't run around with no mob Got myself a little job I'm gonna buy me a little car Drive my girl in the park Got my eye on a little girl Ah, she's really out of this world When I take her to the dance She's got to talk about romance You know I'm still livin' in town But I done married and settled down Now I really have a ball So I don't browse around at all |
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| 5. |
| 2:42 |
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Up in the mornin' and out to school
The teacher is teachin' the Golden Rule American history and practical math You studyin' hard and hopin' to pass Workin' your fingers right down to the bone And the guy behind you won't leave you alone Ring, ring goes the bell The cook in the lunch room's ready to sell You're lucky if you can find a seat You're fortunate if you have time to eat Back in the classroom, open your books Keep up the teacher don't know how mean she looks Soon as three o'clock rolls around You finally lay your burden down Close up your books, get out of your seat Down the halls and into the street Up to the corner and 'round the bend Right to the juke joint, you go in Drop the coin right into the slot You're gotta hear somethin' that's really hot With the one you love, you're makin' romance All day long you been wantin' to dance, Feeling the music from head to toe Round and round and round we go Hail, hail rock and roll Deliver me from the days of old Long live rock and roll The beat of the drums, loud and bold Rock, rock, rock and roll The feelin' is there, body and soul. |
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| 6. |
| 3:01 |
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Well, the south side of Chicago
Is the baddest part of town And if you go down there You better just beware Of a man name of Leroy Brown Now Leroy more than trouble You see he stand ‘bout six foot four All those downtown ladies call him "Treetop Lover" All the men just call him "Sir" And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog Now Leroy he a gambler And he like his fancy clothes And he like to wave his diamond rings Under everybody's nose He got a custom Continental He got an Eldorado too He got a 32 gun in his pocket full a fun He got a razor in his shoe And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog Well Friday 'bout a week ago Leroy shootin' dice And at the edge of the bar Sat a girl named Doris And oh that girl looked nice Well he cast his eyes upon her And the trouble soon began And Leroy Brown had learned a lesson 'Bout a-messin' with the wife of a jealous man And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than a-old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog Well the two men took to fighting And when they pulled them from the floor Leroy looked like a jigsaw puzzle With a couple of pieces gone And it's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown The baddest man in the whole damn town Badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog Yeah he was badder than old King Kong And meaner than a junkyard dog. |
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| 3:40 |
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Green-eyed lady, lovely lady
Strolling slowly towards the sun Green-eyed lady, ocean lady Soothing every raging wave that comes Green-eyed lady, passion's lady Dressed in love, she lives for life to be Green-eyed lady feels life I never see Setting suns and lonely lovers free Green-eyed lady, wind-swept lady Rules the night, the waves, the sand Green-eyed lady, ocean lady Child of nature, friend of man Green-eyed lady, passion's lady Dressed in love, she lives for life to be Green-eyed lady feels life I never see Setting suns and lonely lovers free |
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| 8. |
| 1:57 |
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Oh the weather outside is frightful,
But the fire is so delightful, And since we've no place to go, Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! It doesn't show signs of Pauseping, And I've bought some corn for popping, The lights are turned way down low, Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! When we finally kiss goodnight, How I'll hate going out in the storm! But if you'll really hold me tight, All the way home I'll be warm. The fire is slowly dying, And, my dear, we're still good-bying, But as long as you love me so, Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! |
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| 9. |
| 5:26 |
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Where is she going?ooh, she looks like she's lost
Won't someone help her?somebody, give her a hand She's got such sweet eyes?look like they've seen too much Knew someone like her?nobody helped, but she's Home again...home again...home again Where are you going?to see a crazy old man What will he tell you?he'll tell me where I'm going What will you do then?I might just quit my job What will you do then?I'm gonna find my way Home again...home again...home again Where're we going, where're we going, home again We're home again, we're home Where is he going?why does he walk that way? Sticking his chest out?what is he trying to say? He's got charisma?but when he's all alone He curls up in a ball?and wishes that he was Home again...home again...home again Where are we going?why do we feel so small? Alone and helpless?in this big crazy world Looking for something?that's so hard to describe But just like children?going along for the Ride again...ride again...ride again Where're we going, where're we going, home again We're home again, we're home Well, ain't that something?guess I lost my head Must've took a wrong turn?when I got outta bed Ended up on the wrong street?wrong side of town People here are the wrong type?they've got me down I'm eating the wrong food?drinkin' the wrong wine Can't hardly see straight?can't walk the line Shakin' all the wrong hands?makin' the wrong talk Steppin' on the wrong feet?every time I walk Where're we going, where're we going, home again We're home again, we're home |
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| 1:46 |
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| 11. |
| 2:35 |
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| 12. |
| 8:01 |
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