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| 1. |
| 5:07 | 
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| 2. |
| 3:50 | 
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When this old world starts getting me down
And people are just too much for me to face I climb way up to the top of the stairs And all my cares just drift right into space On the roof it's peaceful as can be And there the world below can't bother me Let me tell you now When I come home feelin' tired and beat I go up where the air is fresh and sweet I get away from the hustling crowds And all that rat race noise down in the street Up on the roof On the roof's the only place I know Where you just have to wish to make it so Oh, let's go up on the roof At night the stars put on a show for free And darling, you can share it all with me I keep a-telling you Right smack dab in the middle of town I found a paradise that's trouble-proof Up on the roof So if this world starts getting you down There's room enough for two, up on the roof Up on the roof, everything is allright Up on the roof, oh, come on, baby Up on the roof Up on the roof |
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| 3. |
| 4:52 |
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Now, Smackwater Jack,
He bought a shotgun 'Cause he was in the mood For a little confrontation. He just a-let it all hang loose; He didn't think about the noose. He couldn't take no more abuse So he shot down the congregation. You can't talk to a man With a shotgun in his hand. Now, Big Jim the chief Stood for law and order. He called for the guard to come And surround the border. Now, from his bulldog mouth, As he led the posse south, Came the cry, "We got to ride To clean up the streets For our wives and our daughters!" You can't talk to a man When he don't wanna understand. No, no, no, no, no. The account of the capture Wasn't in the papers, But you know, they hanged ol' Smack right then Instead of later. You know, the people were quite pleased 'Cause the outlaw had been seized And on the whole, it was a very good year For the undertaker. You know, you know, you can't talk to a man With a shotgun in his hand. A shotgun in his hand. Smackwater Jack bought a shotgun. Yeah, Smackwater Jack bought a shotgun. Oh, Smackwater Jack, yeah. Talkin' 'bout Smackwater Jack, yeah. Talkin' 'bout a-Smackwater Jack, now. Talkin' 'bout Smack. Talkin' 'bout Jack. Smackwater Jack, yeah. |
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| 4. |
| 4:26 |
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| 5. |
| 4:37 |
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You've got to get up every morning With a smile on your face
And show the world all the love in your heart The people gonna treat you better You're gonna find, yes you will That you're beautiful as you feel Waiting at the station with a workday wind a-blowing I've got nothing to do but watch the passers-by Mirrored in their faces I see frustration growing And they don't see it showing, why do I? You've got to get up every morning With a smile on your face And show the world all the love in your heart The people gonna treat you better You're gonna find, yes you will That you're beautiful as you feel I have often asked myself for reason for sadness In a world where tears are just a lullabye If there's any answer, maybe love can end the madness Maybe not, oh, but we can only try You've got to get up every morning With a smile in your face And show the world all the love in your heart The people gonna treat you better You're gonna find, yes you will That you're beautiful as you feel |
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| 6. |
| 4:09 |
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| 7. |
| 7:45 |
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Everybody's got a little child inside
Still looking for love Everything we do is in search of it Everything we say or think of And every time we reach for somebody We're reaching out for love Everybody's looking for love Everybody is looking for love When someone says a kind word It's music to your ears Yet somewhere inside you're wondering If you really deserve to let go of your fears You want to make a connection, you're looking for a way To escape the loneliness and the tears That you've had for years Everybody's looking for love Everybody is looking for love But you know you gotta Hold out, don't settle for less Hold out for the real thing, hold out for the real thing Hold out, you deserve the best Hold out for the real thing, hold out for the real thing Hold out for love Maybe you're looking for security But without a doubt You're gonna miss the love you wish you had 'Cause love is what life is all about Well, if it don't feel right, then don't do it If the night is dark, don't sell your soul to get through it Listen to your heart, it'll tell you how to do it Love will be worth the wait Everybody's looking for love Everybody is looking for love But you know you gotta Hold out, don't settle for less Hold out for the real thing, hold out for the real thing Hold out, you deserve the best Hold out for the real thing, hold out for the real thing Hold out for love |
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| 8. |
| 4:20 |
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Tonight you're mine
Completely. You give your love So sweetly. Tonight the li-i-ight Of love is in your eyes, But will you love me tomorrow? Is this a lasting Treasure Or just a moment's Pleasure? Can I belie-e-eve The magic of your sighs? Will you still love me tomorrow? Tonight with words Unspoken You say that I'm the only one, But will my heart Be broken When the night (When the night..) Meets the mor- (Meets the mor..) -Ning sun. I'd like to know That your love Is love I can Be sure of. So tell me no-o-w And I won't ask again. Will you still love me tomorrow? Will you still love me tomorrow? |
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| 9. |
| 5:56 |
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Lift me, won't you lift me above the old routine;
Make it nice, play it clean jazzman. When the jazzman's testifyin' a faithless man believes he can sing you into paradise or bring you to your knees. It's a gospel kind of feelin', a touch of Georgia slide, a song of pure revival and a style that's sanctified. Jazzman take my blues away; make my pain the same as yours with every change you play. Jazzman, oh jazzman. When the jazzman's signifyin', and the band is windin' low. It's the late night side of morning in the darkness of his soul. He can fill a room with sadness as he fills his horn with tears. He can cry like a fallen angel when risin' time is near. Jazzman take my blues away; make my pain the same as yours with every change you play. Oh lift me, won't you lift me with ev'ry turn around. Play it sweetly, take me down, oh jazzman. |
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| 10. |
| 5:30 |
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Stayed in bed all morning just to pass the time
There's something wrong here, there can be no denying One of us is changing or maybe we've just stopped trying And it's too late, baby, now it's too late Though we really did try to make it Something inside has died and I can't hide And I just can't fake it Oh no, no, no, no (no, no, no, no) It used to be so easy living here with you You were light and breezy and I knew just what to do Now you look so unhappy and I feel like a fool And it's too late, baby, now it's too late Though we really did try to make it (we can't make it) Something inside has died and I can't hide And I just can't fake it Oh no, no There'll be good times again for me and you But we just can't stay together, don't you feel it too Still, I'm glad for what we had and how I once loved you But it's too late, baby, now it's too late Though we really did try to make it (we can't make it now) Something inside has died and I can't hide And I just can't fake it Oh no, no, no, no, no It's too late, baby It's too late, now darling It's too late |
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| 11. |
| 3:49 |
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CAHINS
by Gerry Goffin & Carole King Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains And they ain't the kind that you can see Woh these chains of love got a hold on me yeah Chains, well I can't break away from these chains Can't run around 'cause I'm not free Woh these chains of love won't let me be Now believe me when I tell you I think you're fine, I'd like to hold you But I can't break away from all of these chains My baby's got me locked up in chains And they ain't the kind that you can see Woh these chains of love got a hold on me yeah I wanna tell you pretty baby Your lips look sweet, I'd like to kiss them But I can't break away from all these chains My baby's got me locked up in chains And they ain't the kind that you can see Woh these chains of love got a hold on me yeah My baby's got me locked up in chains And they ain't the kind that you can see Woh these chains of love got a hold on me yeah Chains Chains of love Chains of love Oh these chains of love gotta hold on me |
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| 12. |
| 3:26 |
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I feel the earth move under my feet
I feel the sky tumbling down, tumbling down I feel my heart start to trembling Whenever you're around Ooh, baby, when I see your face Mellow as the month of May Oh, darling, I can't stand it When you look at me that way I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down, tumbling down I feel my heart start to trembling Whenever you're around Oh, darling, when you're near me And you tenderly call my name I know that my emotions Are something I just can't tame I've just got to have you, baby I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down, tumbling down I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down I just lose control Down to my very soul I get a hot and cold all over I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down, Tumbling down, tumbling down... |
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| 13. |
| 5:34 |
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When you're down and troubled
And you need some loving care And nothing nothing is going right Close your eyes and think of me And soon I will be there To brighten up even your darkness night You just call out my name And you know whenever I am I'll come running to see you again Winter spring summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there You've got a friend If the sky above you Grows dark and full of clouds And that old north winds begin to blew Keep your head together And call my name out loud Soon you'll hear me knocking at your door You just call out my name And you know whenever I am I'll come running to see you again Winter spring summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there yes i will you do now Ain't it good to know that you've got a friend When people can be so cold They'll hurt you and desert you And take your soul if you let them Oh but don't you let them You just call out my name And you know whenever I am I'll come running to see you again Winter spring summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there yes i will You've got a friend You've got a friend Ain't it good to know You've got a friend Ain't it good to know Ain't it good to know Ain't it good to know You've got a friend You've got a friend You've got a friend You've got a friend |
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| 4:42 |
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LOCOMOTION
by Gerry Goffin and Carole King Everybody's doin' a brand new dance now Come on baby do the locomotion I know you'll get to like it if you give it a chance now Come on baby do the locomotion My little baby sister can do it with ease It's easier than learning your ABC's So come on, come on do the locomotion with me You gotta swing your hips now Come on baby jump up jump back Oh well, I think you've got the knack Now that you can do it let's make a chain now Come on baby do the locomotion Chug-a-chug a motion like a railroad train now Come on baby do the locomotion Do it nice and easy now and don't lose control A little bit of rhythm and a lot of soul Come on, come on do the locomotion with me Move around the floor in a locomotion Come on baby do the locomotion Do it holdin' hands if you get the notion Come on baby do the locomotion There's never been a dance that's so easy to do It even makes you happy when you're feeling blue Come on, come on do the locomotion with me |
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| 15. |
| 5:52 |
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When you're down and troubled
And you need some loving care And nothing nothing is going right Close your eyes and think of me And soon I will be there To brighten up even your darkness night You just call out my name And you know whenever I am I'll come running to see you again Winter spring summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there You've got a friend If the sky above you Grows dark and full of clouds And that old north winds begin to blew Keep your head together And call my name out loud Soon you'll hear me knocking at your door You just call out my name And you know whenever I am I'll come running to see you again Winter spring summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there yes i will you do now Ain't it good to know that you've got a friend When people can be so cold They'll hurt you and desert you And take your soul if you let them Oh but don't you let them You just call out my name And you know whenever I am I'll come running to see you again Winter spring summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there yes i will You've got a friend You've got a friend Ain't it good to know You've got a friend Ain't it good to know Ain't it good to know Ain't it good to know You've got a friend You've got a friend You've got a friend You've got a friend |
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