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1. |
| 3:27 | ||||
You think you had the last laugh
Now you know this can't be true Even though the sun shines down upon you now Sometimes you must feel blue You make the best of each new day You try not to be sad Even though the sky falls down upon you Call it midnight feelin' bad When you wake up to the promise Of your dream world comin' true With one less friend to call on Was it someone that I knew Away you will go sailin' In a race among the ruins If you plan to face tomorrow Do it soon The road to love is littered By the bones of other ones Who by the magic of the moment Were mysteriously undone You try to understand it But you never seem to find Any kind of freedom comin' clean Is just another state of mind When you wake up to the promise Of your dream world comin' true With one less friend to call on Was it someone that I knew Away you will go sailin' In a race among the ruins If you plan to face tomorrow Do it soon So take the best of all that's left You know this cannot last Even though your mother was you maker >From her apron strings you pass Just think about the fool Who by his virtue can be found In a most unusual situation Playin' jester to the clown When you wake up to the promise Of your dream world comin' true With one less friend to call on Was it someone that I knew Away you will go sailin' In a race among the ruins If you plan to face tomorrow Do it soon When you wake up to the promise Of your dream world comin' true With one less friend to call on Was it someone that I knew Away you will go sailin' In a race among the ruins If you plan to face tomorrow Do it soon |
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2. |
| 6:18 | ||||
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they called 'Gitche Gumee' The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead When the skies of November turn gloomy With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty. That good ship and crew was a bone to be chewed When the gales of November came early. The ship was the pride of the American side Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most With a crew and good captain well seasoned Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms When they left fully loaded for Cleveland And later that night when the ship's bell rang Could it be the north wind they'd been feelin'? The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound And a wave broke over the railing And every man knew, as the captain did too, T'was the witch of November come stealin'. The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait When the Gales of November came slashin'. When afternoon came it was freezin' rain In the face of a hurricane west wind. When suppertime came, the old cook came on deck sayin'. Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya. At Seven P.M. a main hatchway caved in, he said Fellas, it's been good t'know ya The captain wired in he had water comin' in And the good ship and crew was in peril. And later that night when his lights went outta sight Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald. Does any one know where the love of God goes When the waves turn the minutes to hours? The searches all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her. They might have split up or they might have capsized; May have broke deep and took water. And all that remains is the faces and the names Of the wives and the sons and the daughters. Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings In the rooms of her ice-water mansion. Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams; The islands and bays are for sportsmen. And farther below Lake Ontario Takes in what Lake Erie can send her, And the iron boats go as the mariners all know With the Gales of November remembered. In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed, In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral. The church bell chimed till it rang twenty-nine times For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald. The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they call 'Gitche Gumee'. Superior, they said, never gives up her dead When the gales of November come early! |
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3. |
| 3:23 | ||||
I think you have somebody waiting outside in the rain to take you away
You got places to go, you got people to see still I'm gonna miss you but anyway I wish you good spaces in the far away places you go If it rains or it snows may you be safe and warm and never grow old And if you need somebody some time, you know I will always be there I'll do it although I'm not supposed to care I'll give you the keys to my flying machine if you'd like I will show you the light and when you call I'm gonna come to you And when you find someone who loves you, I'll know you would treat me the same Just lie there, you're not supposed to care I think you have somebody waiting outside in the rain to take you away. That's some kind of a game still I'm glad it came down to the final round but anyway If you think you need someone who needs you, you know I will always be there I'll do it although I'm not supposed to care I'll do it although I'm not supposed to care |
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4. |
| 3:14 | ||||
A one man band on a one night stand
As a one man band should be The cried for more, he replied why sure And he played one just for free The sounds he laid down, the songs he played Made the ladies all come to call He was born in the back of a Seminole bus On the road to Niagara Falls I'd do it again, said I'd do it again I'd do it again The one man band philosophical man Didn't lie when he said to us I seen the high rollers come and go It's the holy rollers I trust The man said then he was sixteen when He retired from the county school A wee bit thin with a will to begin He was known to be no man's fool I'd do it again, I'd do it again He said I'd do it again, I'd do it again I'd do it again The one man band was a mighty good man Cause he played 'til the break of dawn He ups and downs about four more rounds And he stayed 'til the crowd went home It seemed to me like he never could be Like anything I'd ever seen before When he stepped from the stage with his ax in his hand And he run through the backstage door I'd do it again, he said I'd do it again I'd do it again A one man band on a one night stand As a one man band should be They cried for more, he replied why sure And he played one just for free |
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5. |
| 3:05 | ||||
I remember when best friends were jealous lovers
Lyin' warm asleep beneath the covers Dreaming of belonging to each other And so we tried, never too close Never too near, dyin' in time And so we cried but that is alright We meant no one no harm I remember when best friends were not mistaken Long before that freedom was forsaken Learnin' about all the good things In the world worth believin' And so we tried, never too close Never too near, dyin' in time And so we cried but that is alright We meant no one no harm I remember when jealous lovers would stick together When the days were warm and the nights more tender When the bonds of truth were not made to measure And so we tried, never too close Never too near, dyin' in time And so we cried but that is alright We meant no one no harm Try, try as you will Following dreams never fulfilled And so we cried but that is alright We meant no one no harm |
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6. |
| 4:03 | ||||
Who are these ones who would lead us now
To the sound of a thousand guns Storm the gates of hell itself To the tune of a single drum Where are the girls of the neighborhood bars Whose loves were lost at sea In the hills of France and on German soil From Saigon to Wounded Knee Who come from long lines of soldiers Whose duty was fulfilled In the words of a warrior's will And protocol Where are the boys in their coats of blue Who flew when their eyes were blind Was God in town for the Roman games Was he there when the deals were signed Who are the kings in their coats of mail Who rode by the cross to die Did they all go down into worthiness Is it wrong for a king to cry And who are these ones who would have us now Whose presence is concealed Whose nature is revealed In a time bomb And last of all you old seadogs Who travel after whale You'd storm the gates of hell itself For the taste of a mermaid's tail Who come from long lines of skippers Whose duty was fulfilled In the words of a warrior's will And protocol |
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7. |
| 2:56 | ||||
Go first in the world, go forth with your fears
Remember a price must be paid Be always too soon, be never too fast At the time when all bets must be laid Beware of the darkness, be kind to your children Remember the woman who waits And the house you live in will never fall down If you pity the stranger who stands at your gate When you're caught by the gale and you're full under sail Beware of the dangers below And the song that you sing should not be too sad And be sure not to sing it too slow Be calm in the face of all common disgraces And know what they're doin' it for And the house you live in will never fall down If you pity the stranger who stands at your door When you're out on the road and feelin' quite lost Consider the burden of fame And he who is wise will not criticize When other men fail at the game Beware of strange faces and dark dingy places Be careful while bending the law And the house you live in will never fall down If you pity the stranger who stands at your door When you're down in the dumps and not ready to deal Decide what it is that you need Is it money or love, is it learning to live Or is it the mouth you must feed Be known as a man who will always be candid On questions that do not relate And the house you live in will never fall down If you pity the stranger who stands at the gate And the house you live in will never fall down If you pity the stranger who stands at the gate |
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8. |
| 2:30 | ||||
Where the road runs down by the butternut grove
To old Bill Skinner's stream Do tell at the noonday bell It's time for a summertime dream In a lunch pail town in a one horse way You can live like a king and queen Let's steal away in the noonday sun It's time for a summertime dream Birds in all creation will be twitterin' in the trees And down below's a pond I know You can swim in it if you please And if you come 'round when the mill shuts down You can see what chivalry means Let's steal away in the noonday sun It's time for a summertime dream On a trip on down to wonderland In love among the flowers Where time gets lost with no straw boss Tallyin' up the hours Where the road runs down by the butternut grove To old Bill Skinner's stream Do tell at the noonday bell It's time for a summertime dream Birds in all creation will be twitterin' in the trees And down below's a pond I know You can swim in it if you please So if you come 'round when the mill shuts down You can see what chivalry means Let's steal away in the noonday sun It's time for a summertime dream |
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9. |
| 3:51 | ||||
Let go darlin'
I can feel the night wind call Guess I'd better go I like you more than half as much As I love your Spanish moss Spanish moss hangin' down Sweeter than the southern love we've found Spanish moss Keeps on followin' my thoughts around Georgia pine and Ripple wine Memories of Savannah summertime Spanish moss Wish you knew what I was sayin' So I'm rollin' north thinkin' Of the way things might have been If she and I could have changed it all somehow Spanish moss hangin' down Lofty as the sycamore you've found Spanish moss Keeps on followin' my thoughts around Georgia pine and Ripple wine Kisses mixed with moonshine and red clay Spanish moss Wish you knew what I was sayin' So I'm rollin' north thinkin' Of the way things might have been If she and I could have changed it all somehow Let go darlin' I can feel the night wind call The devil take the cost I like the way your kisses flow and I love your Spanish moss |
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10. |
| 4:49 | ||||
The space shuttle ends where the subway begins
There's a tear on the face of the moon From dusk until dawn they have searched all day long But there's too many clues in this room At best it is said we've been locked deep inside Of an old sea man's chest full of charts Where maps are contained and what's left of his brains When his crew threw his balls to the sharks All around the looking glass Dancing to a tune Sweeping out the house with a fine tooth comb Which history's shown Leads to ruin In a word it is said that at times we must fall But the worst of it all was the lies We died for the cause just like regular outlaws In the dust of an old lawman's eyes In times best forgot there was peace there was not In her pains mother earth came to bloom Her children were born in the eye of the storm And there's too many clues in this room The power that is stored in this no man's land of chance Is the someone who knows what they're doin' The old soldiers say in their own crusty way We've got too many troops in this room All around the looking glass Dancing to a tune Sweeping out the house with a fine tooth comb Which history's shown Leads to ruin The space shuttle ends where the subway begins Praise the lord there's a train leavin' soon From dusk until dawn they have searched all day long But there's too many clues in this room |