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When I think of all the things I've done
And I know that it's only just begun Those smiling faces You know, I just can't forget them But I love you When I think of all the things I've seen And I know that it's only the beginning You know, those smiling faces I just can't forget them But for now I love you Just for a little while Oh baby, just to see you smile Just for a little while When I think of all the things I've done And I know, that it's only just begun Oh, smiling faces, Jesus You know, I can't forget them But for now, I love you Watch this minute, baby Now I love you At least for now I love you ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By KERSHAW/MILLER <i>Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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| 2. |
| 3:14 |
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Gonna leave the city put my troubles behind
People in the city goin' out of their minds Goin' to the country just to feel like gold People in the country really let themselves go Hey, ho, one thing I know People in the country got one thing for sure Hey, ho, one thing I know Every mother's child really lets himself go Goin' to the country and leavin' right away No time to talk I got to make a getaway Gonna leave the city it's a crime and a shame People in the city are goin' insane Hey, ho, one thing I know Every mother's child really lets himself go Hey, ho, one thing I know People in the country really let themselves go Joining hands Making plans Come on down Look around |
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| 3. |
| 8:07 |
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Inside her silver house, alone
She sings a song Of water turned to sand She waits, her time is her own Inside her looking glass Black is the color she sees While waiting for the sun She lives, so patiently Young man travelling along Passes by a window Singing a song Feel the wind blow As my blood flows Through the shadows Of my soul, today See the rainbows As my love grows My heart knows What my mind won't say The living is easy I'm born to be free The living is easy There's no reason to explain Sitting in her sitting room, patiently She waits for a change, suddenly Oh, the changes come Hearing a song, her blood begins to flow She no longer is alone Lying in her sitting room, silently He touches her hand, joyfully And so love has begun With joy in her heart She receives his flowing soul And love grows And it grows And it grows Inside her purple house Oh Lord, filled by her man A child begins to grow Oh Lord, who can understand |
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| 4. |
| 4:26 |
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Kow kow calqulator
Was a very smooth operator Had himself a pet alligator Kept it in a chrome elevator, yeah When the sun began to shine The alligator come outside Kow kow played the chimes Together they would go for a ride As they travelled with a heavy load They came across a dead horse at the side of the road With two generals standing at each end Fighting over whose fault it had been And all that's left was this war And they couldn't get things back together like they were before Well, listen Turn on your love light Turn it on, let it shine Inside your heart Let it shine, turn it on Your love light Turn it on Turn it on Let it shine Inside your mind So many times kow kow had heard it said before Oh, don't, lord, don't go near that door The cause of our evil you'll uncover Because of our misery you discover Well, misery seeks it's own company Kow kow had heard it said Now he sits there crying Oh, with his hands across his head Kow kow calqulator Oh, a very smooth operator Get back in your elevator Kow kow calqulator Turn on your love light Oh, oh, oh, oh Let it shine |
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| 5. |
| 4:50 |
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Winter's people watching
As I sail from season's four To join some crazy ladies In a game upon the shore None of them with broken wings But still refuse to fly So with sweetness on my lips I smile a last goodbye And now I spend my life On the velvet side of hell Aimlessly here searching For what I cannot tell The quietness is terrible It's more than I can stand But thousands now stand cheering As my blood flows in the sand Spoken: You're not the child You thought you were You wake up in the night And know you're blind And yet they keep on pushing Trying the insides of your mind Forever, forever arresting to control Until the emptiness of heaven welcomes your weary soul Rise up with the new dawn's early morning Feel the sunshine warm upon your face Tomorrow's come a long, long way to help you Yes, it's your saving grace Every day, every way Tomorrow, it's your saving grace Well, now got no time to worry Cause I've got no time to hurry Baby, it's your saving grace Now don't you lay those blames on me Don't you play those games on me Cause baby it's your saving grace You got to need a little lovin' Now baby it's your saving grace Hey, I feel alright Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Your saving grace Ah, hey, hey, hey Your saving grace La la la la la la la la.... Oh baby, it's your saving grace |
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| 6. |
| 2:29 |
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Pack my bags
Don't be too slow I should have quit you baby A long time ago Left you flat And split for Mexico Don't try to stop me Child, you're talkin' too fast You and your friends babe You are a thing in my past You're much too slow I'm goin' to Mexico I've got four or five hundred miles to go Down that southbound highway '53 Studebaker goin' for broke I'm pushin' it night and day I've had enough of your lies To last a long, long time You and your mother, babe You're like a nursery rhyme You're much too slow I'm goin' to Mexico Yeah, come on baby Yeah |
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| 7. |
| 4:55 |
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Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love Some people call me Maurice Cause I speak of the pompitous of love People talk about me, baby Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong Well, don't you worry baby Don't worry Cause I'm right here baby, right here, right here, right here at home Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I sure don't want to hurt no one Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my lovin on the run Wooo Woooo Wooo Hooooo You're the cutest thing That I ever did see I really love your peaches Want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time Ooo-eee baby, I'll sure show you a good time Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my lovin on the run Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I sure don't want to hurt no one People keep talking about me baby They say I'm doin' you wrong Well don't you worry, don't worry, no don't worry mama Cause I'm right here at home You're the cutest thing I ever did see Really love your peaches want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time Come on baby and I'll show you a good time |
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| 8. |
| 4:06 |
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Stand back, stand back
Stand back, stand back Stand back, stand back Stand back, stand back Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Where are you goin' to What are you gonna do Do you think that it will be easy Do you think that it will be pleasin', hey Stand back, what'd you say Stand back, I won't pay Stand back, I'd rather play Stand back It's my freedom Ah, don't worry 'bout me, babe I got to be free, babe Hey Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Stand back, dietician Stand back, television Stand back, politician Stand back, mortician Oh, we got to get away Living in the U.S.A. Come on baby, Owwww I see a yellow man, a brown man A white man, a red man Lookin' for Uncle Sam To give you a helpin' hand But everybody's kickin' sand Even politicians We're living in a plastic land Somebody give me a hand, yeah Oh, we're gonna make it, baby Oh, we're going to shake it, baby Oh, don't break it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Come on baby, hey Hey, hey In the U.S.A., babe yeah Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Don't worry 'bout me, babe Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Living in the U.S.A. Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. I got to be free Doot do do do do doot doot Living in the U.S.A. Come on try it, you can buy it, you can leave it next week, yeah Somebody give me a cheeseburger |
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| 9. |
| 6:25 |
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Listen to the blackbird sadly sing
For you, for me Look at all the pointless suffering Humanity I am dreaming of a garden And I see the midnight flight Of a blackbird, through my vision To the light To the light She is standing in the doorway With the love light in her eye And she beckons me to journey Through the night Through the night Listen to the blackbird sadly sing For you, for me Look at all the pointless suffering Humanity To the people, who are naked As they breathe in amber haze Wandering endlessly narcotic Through the maze Through the maze To the leaders, who are timeless As they flaunt their warlike ways Flying endlessly o'er the wasteland Seeking praise Seeking praise Listen to the blackbird sadly sing For you, for me Look at all the pointless suffering Humanity |
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| 10. |
| 3:51 |
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Summer, fall, winter, spring
Of the seasons I will sing To help you through your birth As you spend your time on earth In the wind The summer song won't last long When this warm old man has come I'll sing your of your birth As you spend your time on earth In the wind And so it goes As the wind blows The seasons will flow To help you through your birth As you spend your time on earth In the wind A mother's child A father's son In this crowd, I'm only one To tell you of your worth As you spend your time on earth In the wind And so it goes As the wind blows And so it goes As the wind blows |
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| 4:22 |
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Motherless children have a hard time
When their mother is gone Motherless children have a hard time When their mother is gone Motherless children have a very hard time All the weepin', all that cryin' Motherless children have a hard time When their mother is gone People say a sister will do When the mother is gone People say a sister will do When the mother is gone People say a sister will do She'll get married, turn her back on you Motherless children have a hard time When their mother is gone Father do the best he can When the mother is gone Father do the best he can When the mother is gone Father do the best he can But there's so many things he just don't understand Motherless children have a hard time When their mother is gone I was lookin' for some place to plead my case And I'm standing here all alone I was framed, the times they have change And I don't know where I'm goin' Motherless children have a hard time All that weepin', all that cryin' Motherless children have a hard time When their mother is gone |
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| 2:44 |
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When the wind blows you home
To the shores of home Will you be one of those Who killed another man When the wind blows you home To the shores of home Will you be one Who killed another man Killed another man Killed another man Killed another man If I can make it through this life If I can make it through this life If I can make it If I can make it I'll never kill another man As my time rolls out As my time rolls out If I can make it If I can make it I'll never kill another man with these hands Never kill another man |
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| 2:29 |
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Well don't you let nobody turn you 'round
Turn you 'round, turn you 'round Well don't you let nobody turn you 'round You got to keep on walkin', keep on talkin' Marchin' to the freedom land Well don't you let nobody turn you 'round Turn you 'round, turn you 'round Well don't you let nobody turn you 'round You got to keep on walkin', keep on talkin' Marchin' to the freedom land Well don't you let the policeman turn you 'round Turn you 'round, turn you 'round Well don't let the policeman turn you 'round You got to keep on walkin', keep on talkin' Marchin' to the freedom land Well don't let the politician turn you 'round Slow you down, slow you down Well don't let the politician slow you down You got to keep on walkin', keep on talkin' Marchin' to the freedom land Well don't you let the army general burn the world Burn the world, burn the world Well don't let the army general burn this world You got to keep on walkin', keep on talkin' Marchin' to the freedom land Well don't you let nobody turn you 'round Turn you 'round, turn you 'round Well don't you let nobody turn you 'round You got to keep on walkin', keep on talkin' Marchin' to the freedom land |
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| 14. |
| 3:24 |
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Oh little girl, all mine
Hey, you sure are fine I'm gonna take you home That's where you belong Cause you were born to discover You're made to love the good things Yes, you were Oh little girl, so fine I'm goin' to make you mine Reach out my hand I know you understand Cause you were born to discover You're made to love the good things Yes, you were Let me hear you say I, I love you Let me hear you say I, I love you Let me hear you say I, I love you Let me hear you say I, I love you Cause you were born to discover You're made to love the good things Yes, you were Come on Let me hear you say I, I love you Let me hear you say I, I love you Let me hear you say I, I love you Let me hear you say I, I love you Cause you were born to discover You're made to love the good things Yes, you were Come on Iii, whoa, yes |
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| 15. |
| 2:32 |
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Sha la sha la la la la la la
Hey, everybody What do you say Sha la sha la la la la la la Hey, everybody Today is the day Sha la sha la la la la la la To be a celebration The band is going to play Sha la sha la la la la la la Hey, hey Do what you want Sha la sha la la la la la la Hey, hey {??} Sha la sha la la la la la la Be a celebration Everybody trip out Sha la sha la la la la la la Be a celebration Can't you hear the band call Sha la sha la la la la la la Hey |
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| 16. |
| 3:08 |
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My dark hour
My dark hour, you know it's drivin' me wild Well, well, I went to see the doctor And I had my fortune read And you know the doctor told me Son you better stay in bed Who's that comin' down that road Looks like he's carryin' a heavy load {??} and he started to say Want to come with me on my way My dark hour, mother nature's child My dark hour, oh, it's drivin' me wild Well, I went to see the doctor Just to have my fortune read Well, well, well, well, well, the doctor told me Son you better stay in bed So do you think these sinners will fall Or do you think they'll survive us all Well, well, well, well down this road Won't you help me carry my load My dark hour, mother nature's child My dark hour, oh, it's drivin' me wild |
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