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| 5:58 | 
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I would never normally go bowling On a friday morning in New Orleans But I like to come here to remember The kind of places you took me Like the time we stole a Datsun And drove all night to the everglades Until we crashed it in a big electric storm And stood there listening to the bayou rain The county sheriff had a hair - lip Louisiana's pride and joy He said politley as he cuffed me "I never busted an English boy ... But I will accept a contribution To the Opelousas' Charity Ball But you better drive this dirty Datsun Into the Gulf of Mexico" Under a Cajun moon I lay me open There is a spirit here that won't be broken Some words are sad to sing Some leave me tongue-tied (But the hardest thing to tell you ) But the hardest words I know Are I love you goodbye I love you goodbye Typhoon Pierre delayed my plane till morning (Jusqu'au matin) Let the bontemps rouler from your accordion (L'accordien) Under a cajun moon I lay me open (Y a un esprit partout) There is a spirit here that won't be broken (Simple words are sad to sing Some words are sad to sing (They leave me tongue-tied) Some leave you tongue-tied (But the hardest thing to tell you my friend) But the hardest words I know (Is I love you goodbye) Are I love you goodbye (Je t'aime, au revoir) I love you goodbye (Je t'aime, toujours) I love you, goodbye |
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| 2. |
| 3:09 |
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Cruel - what a thing to do
I've been cruel to you such a long time and how can I hide my shame 'Cause there I go again At the wrong time and I know that it was just the fear of flying and I know it's hard to keep myself from crying but when my tears are washed away You'll still be blind Skin-diving for jewels You were a shining pearl in a borken shell Under moonlight And I was cruel And I know that it was just the fear of flying And I know it's hard to keep myself from crying But when my tears are washed away You'll still be blind Skin-diving For jewels Cruel - I've been such a fool And I'll be missing you Such a long time I was cruel |
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| 3. |
| 3:37 | 
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| 4. |
| 5:29 |
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| 5. |
| 5:20 |
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| 6. |
| 4:26 |
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| 7. |
| 5:32 |
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You came close
Close but no cigar You didn't miss by far You know you came this close Close but no cigar Some people sing love songs Everybody's got one This isn't my love song It's more like my love gone wrong song... She came to breakfast And stayed a week But the lie detectors Broke down each time she tried to speak Broke down when she said : |
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| 8. |
| 4:52 |
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| 9. |
| 5:05 |
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| 10. |
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