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The simple minded
And the uninformed Can be easily led astray And those that cannot connect the dots Hey look the other way People believe what they want to believe When it makes no sense at all So be careful of those killing in Jesus's name* He don't believe in killing at all* Walk tall(Keep on walkin', Keep on talkin') Yeah walk on(Keep on walkin', Keep on talkin') Through this world Walk tall Somewhere out in the distance Is the death of you and me Even though we don't think of it much It's still out there for us to see If you treat your life like a bar room fight You'll die stinking of gin No drunkards are allowed in heaven No sinners will get in Walk tall(Keep on walkin', Keep on talkin') Yeah, walk on(Keep on walkin', Keep on talkin') Walk tall(Keep on walkin', Keep on talkin') Through this world Walk tall So be careful in what you believe in There's plenty to get you confused And in this land called paradise You must walk in many men's shoes Bigotry and hatred are enemies to us all Grace, mercy and forgiveness Will help a man walk tall So walk tall(Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Yeah, walk on(Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Walk tall(Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Through this world Through this world Yeah, walk tall(Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Then walk on(Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Walk tall(Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Then walk on(Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Through this world, through this world (Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Through this world, through this world (Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Walk tall(Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Walk tall(Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Then walk on(Keep on walkin', Keep on walkin') Walk tall |
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| 3:45 |
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She calls me up and says baby it's a lonely ol' night
I don't know I'm just so scared and lonely all at the same time Nobody told us it was gonna work out this way No, no, no, no, no I guess they knew we'd work it out in our own way It's a lonely ol' night Can I put my arms around you It's a lonely ol' night Custom made for two lonely people like me and you Radio playing softly some singer's sad sad song He's singing about standing in the shadows of love I guess he feels awfully alone She says I know exactly what he means Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And it's a sad, sad, sad, sad feeling When you're living on those in-betweens But it's okay It's a lonely ol' night Can I put my arms around you It's a lonely ol' night Custom made for two lonely people like me and you She calls me Baby She calls everybody Baby It's a lonely ol' night but ain't they all It's a lonely ol' night Can I put my arms around you It's a lonely ol' night Custom made for two lonely people like me and you It's a lonely ol' night Can I put my arms around you It's a lonely ol' night Custom made for two lonely people like me and you Yeah, like me and you Yeah, like me and you |
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| 4:02 |
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Is this your life, Jackie Brown?
Poorly educated and forced to live on the poor side of town. Is this your daughter, Jackie Brown? This pretty little girl In the worn out clothes That have been hand-me down. Is this your wife, Jackie Brown? With sad blue eyes, walking on eggshells so you don't see her frown. Is this your family, Jackie Brown? Dream of vacationing on a mountain stream And giving the world more than it gave you. What ugly truths freedom brings And it hasn't been very kind to you. Is this your life, Jackie Brown? Is this your meal, Jackie Brown? Barely enough, I've seen people throw away more than this out. Is this your home, Jackie Brown? This three room shack With no running water And the bathroom out back. Is this your grave, Jackie Brown? This little piece of limestone that says another desperate man took himself out. Is this your dream, Jackie Brown? Going nowhere and nowhere fast We shame ourselves to watch people like this live. But who gives a damn about Jackie Brown? Just another lazy man who couldn't take what was his. One helluva life Jackie Brown. Forevermore, Jackie Brown Amen and amen - Jackie Brown? |
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| 3:46 |
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Scarecrow on a wooden cross Blackbird in the barn
Four hundred empty acres that used to be my farm I grew up like my daddy did My grandpa cleared this land When I was five I walked the fence while grandpa held my hand Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow This land fed a nation This land made me proud And Son I'm just sorry there's no legacy for you now Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow The crops we grew last summer weren't enough to pay the loans Couldn't buy the seed to plant this spring and the Farmers Bank foreclosed Called my old friend Schepman up to auction off the land He said John it's just my job and I hope you understand Hey calling it your job ol' hoss sure don't make it right But if you want me to I'll say a prayer for your soul tonight And grandma's on the front porch swing with a Bible in her hand Sometimes I hear her singing "Take me to the Promised Land" When you take away a man's dignity he can't work his fields and cows There'll be blood on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Blood on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Well there's ninety-seven crosses planted in the courthouse yard Ninety-seven families who lost ninety-seven farms I think about my grandpa and my neighbors and my name And some nights I feel like dyin' Like that scarecrow in the rain Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow This land fed a nation This land made me proud And Son I'm just sorry they're just memories for you now Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow This land fed a nation This land made me proud And Son I'm just sorry they're just memories for you now Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow Rain on the scarecrow Blood on the plow |
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| 3:53 |
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Well, we're droppin' our bombs
In the southern hemisphere And people are starving That live right here And they're tearing down walls In the name of peace And they're killing each other In the Middle East But love and happiness Have forgotten our names And there's no value left In love and happiness They raise the price of oil And they censor our mouths If you're a young couple today Forget buying a house And we wage or wars In the neighborhoods We kill the young to feed the old And man that ain't no good But love and happiness Have forgotten our names And there's no value left In love and happiness So, if you sell arms Or you run dope You got respect And you got hope But the rest of us die On your battle fields With wounds that fester and bleed But never heal But love and happiness Have forgotten our names And there's no value left In love and happiness And love and happiness And love and happiness Have forgotten our names And there's no value left In love and happiness Love and happiness Love and happiness Love and happiness |
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| 6. |
| 4:20 |
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A million young poets screaming out their words
To a world full of people just living to be heard Future generations, riding on the highways that we built I hope they have a better understanding (Check it out) Going to work on Monday (Check it out) Got yourself a family (Check it out) All utility bills have been paid You can't tell your best buddy that you love him (So check it out) Where does our time go (Check it out) Got a brand new house in escrow (Check it out) Sleeping with your back to your loved one This is all that we've learned about happiness (Check it out) Forgot to say hello to my neighbors (Check it out) Sometimes I question my own behavior (Check it out) Talking about the girls that we've seen on the sly Just to tell our souls we're still the young lions (So check it out) Getting too drunk on Saturdays (Check it out) Playing football with the kids on Sundays (Check it out) Soaring with the eagles all week long And this is all that we've learned about living This is all that we've learned about living Check it out Check it out Check it out Check it out A million young poets screaming out their words Maybe someday those words will be heard By future generations riding on the highways that we built Maybe they'll have a better understanding (Check it out) Hope they'll have a better understanding (Check it out) Maybe they'll have a better understanding (Check it out) Maybe they'll have a better understanding (Check it out) Hope they have a better understanding Check it out Check it out Check it out Check it out Check it out Check it out |
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| 3:51 |
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She had a dream
And boy it was a good one So she chased after her dream With much desire But when she got too close To her expectations Well the dream burned up Like paper in fire Paper in fire Stinkin' up the ashtrays Paper in fire Smokin' up the alleyways Who's to say the way A man should spend his days Do you let them smolder Like paper in fire He wanted love With no involvement So he chased the wind That's all his silly life required And the days of vanity Went on forever And he saw his days burn up Like paper in fire Paper in fire Stinkin' up the ashtrays Paper in fire Smokin' up the alleyways Who's to say the way A man should spend his days Do you let them smolder Like paper in fire There's a good life Right across this green field And each generation Stares at it from afar But we keep no check On our appetites So the green fields turn to brown Like paper in fire Paper in fire Stinkin' up the ashtrays Paper in fire Smokin' up the alleyways Who's to say the way A man should spend his days Do you let them smolder Like paper in fire Paper in fire Stinkin' up the ashtrays Paper in fire Smokin' up the alleyways Who's to say the way A man should spend his days Do you let them smolder Like paper in fire |
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| 5:35 |
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This land today, shall draw its last breath
And take into its ancient depths This frail reminder of its giant, dreaming self. While I, with human-hindered eyes Unequal to the sweeping curve of life, Stand on this single print of time. Human wheels spin round and round While the clock keeps the pace. Human wheels spin round and round Help the light to my face. That time, today, no triumph gains At this short success of age. This pale reflection of its brave and Blundering deed. For I, descend from this vault, Now dreams beyond my earthly fault Knowledge, sure, from the seed. Human wheels spin round and round While the clock keeps the pace. Human wheels spin round and round Help the light to my face. This land, today, my tears shall taste And take into its dark embrace. This love, who in my beating heart endures, Assured, by every sun that burns, The dust to which this flesh shall return. It is the ancient, dreaming dust of God. Human wheels spin round and round While the clock keeps the pace. Human wheels spin round and round Help the light to my face. Human wheels spin round and round While the clock keeps the pace. Human wheels spin round and round Help the light to my face. |
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| 9. |
| 5:16 |
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Written by: John Mellencamp
When Jesus left Birmingham All the disciples went crazy. When Jesus left Birmingham All the people went completely nuts. They all busted out on a wild night Riding high on a golden calf. When Jesus left Birmingham All the people had themselves a big long laugh. Well my girl, she's a walker And she can talk herself out of any mess. My girl, she don't pray But somehow she seems still to be blessed. And when those crazy nights come callin', Man, she'll dance on the tables Like all of the rest. When my girl left Birmingham She was doing what she thought was best. It's all free on the inside. I passed a very uncomfortable feeling last night. Save us right now, we need you... To hell with all the lies and liars. Recovery, recovery, I don't know about any recovery. Inside, gotta get inside, Inside. I see myself with a rosary, I'm in a garden and I'm talking to myself. I ain't sayin' much worth repeating, Just askin' for forgiveness and all of his best. When those crazy nights come callin', Man, I'm just as human as I can be. When Jesus left Birmingham He left it there for you and me. When Jesus left Birmingham He left it there for you and me. So let it rock, let it roll, Let the Bible Belt come and save my soul. (Repeat out.) |
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| 3:49 |
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They like to get you in a compromising position
Well, they like to get you there and smile in your face Yeah, they think they're so cute when they got you in that condition But I think it's a total disgrace And I say... I fight authority, Authority always wins Well, I fight authority, Authority always wins Well, I've been doing it since I was a young kid And I come out grinnin' Well, I fight authority, Authority always wins (Oh yeah!) I call up my preacher I say, "Give me strength for round 5." He said, "You don't need no strength, you need to grow up son." I said, "Growin' up leads to growin' old and then to dyin', Ooo, and dyin' to me don't sound like all that much fun." And so I'll say... I fight authority, Authority always wins Well, I fight authority, Authority always wins Well, I've been doing it since I was a young kid I come out grinnin' Well, I fight authority, Authority always wins I say: oh no, no no I say: oh no, no no I say: oh no, no no no I fight authority, Authority always wins I fight authority, Authority always wins (kick it in) I've been doing it since I was a young kid And I come out grinnin' Well, I fight authority, Authority always wins Well, I fight authority, Authority always wins Well, I fight authority, Authority always wins I've been doing it since I was a young kid And I come out grinnin' Well, I fight authority, Authority always wins So I said, I fight authority, authority always wins (Oh no) Well I fight authority, authority always wins (Oh no no) Well I've doing it since I was a young kid (Oh no) And I come out grinnin' (Oh no) Well I fight authority and authority always wins |
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| 5:06 |
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What if I came knocking
On your front door some night? Would you open the window And drop me down the key? What if I came knocking On your bedpost that same night? Would you open up your heart Or try to get the best of me? What if I came knocking On your brain the next day And ask for your truth and your love and your honesty? Would you build up your big walls And try to hide behind that smile Or would you try to pull the wool right over me? So what if I came knocking? (What if I came knocking?) So what if I came knocking? (What if I came knocking?) So what if I came kicking And it scared you a little bit, And I came on strong Would you think That there's something wrong with me? Or could it be your fears Of trying something real Or just afraid to touch a... A guy like me? What if I came knocking? (What if I came knocking?) What if I came knocking? (What if I came knocking?) What if I came knocking On your front door some night? Ah-hah. So let's just say it worked out Like a storybook dream And we lived happily ever after. Fa la la la. But what if I came crying After just a few weeks And said I misread my heart, This is not really meant to be? Yeah. So if you hear some knocking On your window tonight You can bet that it's, uh, probably me. But let it be known That we're just a pair of tumbling dice And the outcome of these crap shoots Is hard to see. So what if I came knocking? (What if I came knocking?) So what if I came knocking? (What if I came knocking?) So what if I came knocking On your front door tonight? Ah-hah. (What if I came knocking?) So what if I came knocking? Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knocking (What if I came knocking?) Kick, kick, kick (What if I came knocking?) What if I came knocking On your front porch tonight, tonight? |
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| 3:41 |
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Well, I was born in a small town
And I live in a small town Prob'ly die in a small town Oh, those small communities All my friends are so small town My parents live in the same small town My job is so small town Provides little opportunity Educated in a small town Taught the fear of Jesus in a small town Used to daydream in that small town Another boring romantic, that's me But I've seen it all in a small town Had myself a ball in a small town Married an L.A. doll and brought her to this small town Now she's small town just like me No, I cannot forget from where it is that I come from I cannot forget the people who love me Yeah, I can be myself here in this small town And people let me be just what I want to be Got nothing against a big town Still hayseed enough to say, "Look who's in the big town" But my bed is in a small town Oh, and that's good enough for me Well, I was born in a small town And I can breathe in a small town Gonna die in this small town And that's prob'ly where they'll bury me |
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| 2:54 |
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They come from the cities
And they come from the smaller towns Beat up cars with guitars and drummers Goin crack boom bam R.O.C.K. in the U.S.A. R.O.C.K. in the U.S.A. R.O.C.K. in the U.S.A., Yeah, Yeah! Rockin' in the U.S.A. Said goodbye to their families Said goodbye to their friends With pipe dreams in their heads And very little money in their hands Some are black and some are white Ain't too proud to sleep on the floor tonight With the blind faith of Jesus you know that they just might, be Rockin' in the U.S.A. Hey! Voices from nowhere And voices from the larger towns Filled our head full of dreams And turned our world upside down There was Frankie Lymon - Bobby Fuller - Mitch Ryder (They were Rockin') Jackie Wilson - Shangri-Las - Young Rascals (They were Rockin') Spotlight on Martha Reeves Let's don't forget James Brown Rockin' in the U.S.A. Rockin' in the U.S.A. Hey! R.O.C.K. in the U.S.A. R.O.C.K. in the U.S.A. R.O.C.K. in the U.S.A. (repeats to end) |
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| 4:47 |
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Well, I lived on the outskirts of town
In an 8-room farmhouse, baby When my brothers and friends were around There was always somethin' doin' Had me a couple of real nice girlfriends Stopped by to see me every once in a while When I think back about those days All I can do is sit and smile That's when a sport was a sport And groovin' was groovin' And dancin' meant everything We were young, and we were improvin' Laughin', laughin' with our friends Holdin' hands meant somethin', baby Outside the club Cherry Bomb Our hearts were really thumpin' Say yeah, yeah, yeah Say yeah, yeah, yeah The winter days, they last forever But the weekends went by so quick Went ridin' around this little country town We were goin' nuts, girl, out in the sticks One night, me with my big mouth A couple guys had to put me in my place When I see those guys these days We just laugh and say, "Do you remember when?" That's when a sport was a sport And groovin' was groovin' And dancin' meant everything We were young, and we were improvin' Laughin', laughin' with our friends Holdin' hands meant somethin', baby Outside the club Cherry Bomb Our hearts were really thumpin' Say yeah, yeah, yeah Say yeah, yeah, yeah All right Say yeah, yeah, yeah Say yeah, yeah, yeah 17 has turned 35 I'm surprised that we're still livin' If we've done any wrong I hope that we're forgiven Got a few kids of my own And some days I still don't know what to do I hope that they're not laughin' too loud When they hear me talkin' like this to you That's when a sport was a sport And groovin' was groovin' And dancin' meant everything We were young, and we were improvin' Laughin', laughin' with our friends Holdin' hands meant so much, baby Outside the club Cherry Bomb Our hearts were really thumpin' Say yeah, yeah, yeah Say yeah, yeah, yeah |
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| 2:47 |
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Never wanted to be no pop singer,
Never wanted to write no pop songs. Never had no weird hair to get my songs over. Never wanted to hang out after the show. Pop singer (writing) of pop songs. Never wanted to have my picture taken. Now, who would want to look into these eyes? Just want to make it real - good, bad or indifferent. That's the way that I live and that's the way that I'll die (As a) Pop singer (of) pop songs. Pop singer, writing of pop song. Never wanted to be no pop singer, Never want to write no pop songs. Never wanted to have a manager over for dinner. Never wanted to hang out after the show. Pop singer, writing pop songs. Never wanted to be no pop singer, of pop songs. A pop singer. Never wanted to write no pop songs. |
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| 3:38 |
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Let me say thank-you to those who love many
Let me say thank-you to those who still play fair Hallelujah, the meek shall inherit Let me say thank-you to all you people out there, out there Let me say grace for those who don't feel they matter May God look down on all the soldiers of this Earth Trying to find peace in this world that house so many Let me say grace for those who feel lost from birth, lost from birth Let's give a smile for those who feel that they have nothing Let me shake the hand of Johnny Doe out on the street Let's give a wink for those girls who don't feel pretty Let's find some water for those who need a drink, need a drink And when I see so many broken and lonely Soon to be entering Heaven's door Let me count the ways Let me count the blessings That no man should feel lonely anymore Let me say good luck to the people raising families Let me say thank-you to the men who grow the bread And here's to dreams of a bigger, brighter future And that we all got someone to keep the stones from our bed Let me say thank-you to those who love many Let me say thank-you for those who still play fair Hallelujah, the meek shall inherit Let me say thank-you to all you folks out there All you people out there |
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| 3:43 |
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Written by John Mellencamp
Martha say she don't need no stinking man making no decisions for her. She don't need his money, she don't need him between the sheets, She ain't gonna sleep on the edge of the bed for no stinking man. And that's the way she lives 'cause I saw her last night Pouring water on a drowning man in the moonlight, saying: Hi-de-hi-de-hi, brother, Hi-de-hi-de-hey now, Martha. Hi-de-hi-de-hi, sister. Say what, hey you, look out, Martha. Martha say she don't need no revolver to shoot some idiot down. She can do it with her eyes, she can do it with her smile, She can do it with a conversation just walking down the hall. Man, now ain't that the truth 'cause i saw her take a bite out of Some macho dude laying some corn ball line on her last night, saying: Hi-de-hi-de-hi, brother, Hi-de-hi-de-hey now, Martha. Hi-de-hi-de-hi, sister. Say what, hey you, look out, Martha. Hi-de-hi-de-hi, brother. (Hi-de-hi-de-hi, brother.) Hi-de-hi-de-ho, sister. (Hi-de-hi-de-hi, yeah.) Hi-de-hi-de-hi. (Hi-de-hi-de-ho, yeah.) Hi-de-hi-de-hi, Martha. Say what, look out, shake it up Martha. Martha say say she ain't changin', no nothin' for nobody for no damn good reason. It's the way that she wants it, it's the way that she gets it. Well, the girl loves playing hardball, it leaves me in a no win situation saying: Hi-de-hi-de-hi, brother, Hi-de-hi-de-hey now, Martha. Hi-de-hi-de-hi, sister. Say what, hey you, look out, Martha. Repeat Martha say she don't need no stinking man making no decisions for her. |
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| 4:54 |
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In a hand painted night, me and Gypsy Scotty are partners
At the Hotel Flamingo, wearin' black market shoes This loud Cuban band is crucifying John Lennon No one wants to be lonely, no one wants to sing the blues She's perched like a parrot on his tuxedo shoulder Christ, what's she doing with him, she could be dancing with me She stirs the ice in her glass with her elegant finger I want to be what she's drinking, yeah, I just want to be I saw you first, I'm the first one tonight I saw you first, don't that give me the right To move around in your heart Everyone was lookin' but I saw you first On a moon-spattered road in her parrot rebozo Gypsy Scotty is driving his big long yellow car She flies like a bird over his shoulder She whispers in his ear, boy, you are my star But I saw you first, I'm the first one tonight Yes, I saw you first, don't that give me the right To move around in your heart Everyone was lookin' In the bone-colored dawn, me and Gypsy Scotty are singin' The radio is playin', she left her shoes out in the back He tells me a story about some girl he knows in Kentucky He just made that story up, there ain't no girl like that But I saw you first, I'm the first one tonight Yes, I saw you first, don't that give me the right To move around in your heart Everyone was lookin' but I saw you first I saw you first I saw you first Yeah, yeah |
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| 3:25 |
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Written by: John Mellencamp
You can laugh and joke and make fun of your friends Spin in the middle when the troubles begin Take it nice and easy and always pretend That you're cool, so cool, so cool Say I'm alone and I'm wild and I will not be tamed Talk like a jerk or an educated brain Be an old girl drivin' the young boys insane Be a joker, a preacher, it does not matter Chorus: Every one needs a hand to hold on to Every one needs a hand to hold on to Don't need to be no strong hand Don't need to be no rich hand Every one just needs a hand to hold on to Havin' good luck with your financial situation Play the ponies, be president of the United Nations Go to work and be a Hollywood stud Drive your four-wheel drive right into the mud, yeah (repeat chorus) And then those hours when you're alone And there's no body there except yourself I know it, you wanna pick up the phone And say, "Talk to me, talk to me Somebody please talk to me" yeah...ah...ah...ahhh Oh, yeah...ah (repeat chorus 3 times) |
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| 5:36 |
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I need a lover that won't drive me crazy
(I need a lover that won't drive me crazy) I need a lover that won't drive me crazy Some girl that knows the meaning of, uh, "Hey, hit the highway" Well I've been walkin' the streets up and down Racing through the human jungles at night I'm so confused, my mind is indifferent Hey, I'm so weak, won't somebody shut off that light Electricity runs through the video And I watch it from this hole I call home And all the stony's are dancin' to the radio And I got the world calling me up here Tonight on the phone I need a lover that won't drive me crazy Some girl to thrill me and then go away I need a lover that won't drive me crazy Some girl that knows the meaning of, uh, "Hey, hit the highway" Well, I'm not wiped out by this poolroom life I'm living I'm gonna quit this job, and go to school, or head back home And I'm not askin' to be loved or be forgiven Hey, I just can't face shakin' in this bedroom One more night alone I need a lover that won't drive me crazy I need a lover that won't drive me crazy I need a lover that won't drive me crazy Some girl that knows the meaning of, uh, "Hey, hit the highway" I need a lover that won't drive me crazy Some girl to thrill me and then go away I need a lover that won't drive me crazy Some girl that knows the meaning of, uh, "Hey, hit the highway" You betcha! |
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| 3:39 |
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When I was a young boy
Said put away those young boy ways Now that I'm gettin' older, so much older I long for those young boy days With a girl like you With a girl like you Lord knows there are things we can do, baby Just me and you Come on and make it, uh Hurt so good Come on baby, make it hurt so good Sometimes love don't feel like it should You make it hurt so good Don't have to be so excitin' Just tryin' to give myself a little bit of fun, yeah You always look so invitin' You ain't as green as you are young Hey baby, it's you Come on, girl, now, it's you Sink your teeth right through my bones, baby Let's see what we can do Come on and make it, uh Hurt so good Come on baby, make it hurt so good Sometimes love don't feel like it should You make it hurt so good I ain't talkin' no big deals I ain't made no plans myself I ain't talkin' no high heels Maybe we could walk around all day long Walk around all day long Uh! Hurt so good Come on baby, make it hurt so good Sometimes love don't feel like it should You make it hurt so good Hurt so good (Come on baby, now) Come on baby, make it hurt so good Sometimes love don't feel like it should You make it hurt so good Ey! Ey! |
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| 3:47 |
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Don't look at me, don't touch me
Keep your mind straight ahead Don't get no funny ideas about me Or you'll wish that you were dead That's what I'm thinking she must be thinking The girl I spent 53 bucks on last night She gives me a look from the corner of her eye That says, "Boy, keep acting right." How surprised was I When she leaned over and whispered in my ear Get a leg up Get a leg over boy Get a leg up What's the matter Are you shy, shy, shy? I'm pretty good with first impressions But sometimes I'm not always right I pulled the car to the shoulder of the road To see what she had in mind Want me to spend the night Hey, lover boy you know I will And my best girlfriend that lives down the road Together we will thrill ya And I'm thinking to myself I could be lucky Pierre tonight If I could get a leg up If I could get a leg over boy You know I ain't that handsome But you know I ain't shy, shy, shy The rest of the night went on and on And the moral to this song Don't go making hasty judgments Because sometimes they could be wrong Nothing wrong with a good time Just keep yourself protected, make a list And you can bet your life that the women don't know The little girls are acting like this So the next time a young one moves up And she whispers in your ear Get a leg up Get a leg over boy Get a leg up Now don't you be shy, shy, shy Get a leg up Get a leg over boy You know I ain't that handsome But you know I ain't shy, shy, shy Get a leg up Get a leg over boy Get a leg up Now don't you be shy, shy, shy |
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| 3:28 |
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As you brush your shoes and stand before your mirror
And you comb your hair and grab your coat and hat And you walk the streets trying to remember, yeah All those wild nights breeze through your mind And everything looks so complete When you're walking out on the street And the wind catches your feet And sends you flying, crying Oooh, oo-ooh wee The wild night is calling All the girls walk by dressed up for each other And the boys do the boogie woogie on the corner of the street And the people passing by just stare with the wild wonder And the inside jukebox roars just like thunder And everything looks so complete When you're walking out on the street And the wind catches your feet And sends you flying, crying Oooh, oo-ooh wee The wild night is calling The wi---ld night is calling The wi---ld night is calling Come on out and dance (Come on out and dance) Come on out and make romance Come on out and dance (Come on out and dance) Come on out and make romance And everything looks so complete When you're walking out on the street And the wind catches your feet And sends you flying, crying Oooh, oo-ooh wee The wild night is calling Oooh, oo-ooh wee The wild night is calling |
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| 9. |
| 3:01 |
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I Want You to Dance Naked
So I Can See Ya I'd Like To Get To Know Ya You Dont Have To Act Naughty Spin Around, And Round Spin Around, Round And Round I Want You To Dance Naked I Promiss I Wont Touch You I Promiss To Tell No One I Want You To Dance Naked Spin Around, And Round Spin Around, Round And Round Spin Around, Round And Round I Want You To Dance Naked If You'd Like I'll Join You I Want To Enjoy Your Body I Want To Hear Your Secrets I Want To Know If You Like Me As Much As I Like You I Want You To Dance Naked But Only If You Want To Spin Around, And Round Spin Around, Round And Round Spin Around, Round And Round I Want You To Dance Naked So I Can See You I'd Like To Get To Know You But Only If You'd Want To Spin Around, And Round Spin Around, Round And Round Spin Around, Round And Round Spin Around, Round And Round I Want You To Dance Naked |
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| 10. |
| 4:38 |
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Well, our hearts beat like thunder
I don't know why they don't explode You got your hands in my back pockets And Sam Cooke's singin' on the radio You say that I'm the boy who can make it all come true Well, I'm tellin' ya that I don't know if I know what to do You say that's all right, hold tight Well, I don't even know if I'm doin' this right Well all right, hold tight We can stay out all day or we can run around all night Well all night, all night Well, it's time to go home And I ain't even done with the night Well, I don't know no good come-ons And I don't know no cool lines I feel the heat of your frustration I know it's burnin' you up deep down inside You say that I'm the boy who can make it all come true Well, I'm tellin' ya that I don't know if I know what to do You say that's all right, hold tight Well, I don't even know if I'm doin' this right Well all right, hold tight We can stay out all day or we can run around all night Well all night, all night Well, it's time to go home And I ain't even done with the night Ain't even done with the night, hold tight Well, I don't even know if I'm doin' this right Well all right, hold tight We can stay out all day or we can run around all night Well all night, all night Well, it's time to go home And I ain't even done with the night No I ain't even done with the night No, no, ain't even done with the night No, I ain't even done with the night No, no, ain't even, ain't even done with the night No, no, ain't even done with the night No I ain't even done with the night |
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| 11. |
| 3:31 |
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Written by: John Mellencamp
Bobie Doll and Big Jim Picato Call me up every single day They don't work and they don't want to Come on down to some Damn Cafe Bobie Doll tells me "live in the moment" Don't get too far ahead - don't live in the past I blink my eyes and the moment is over I guess another day has passed But it's just another day It's just another day Watching girls on the street Well, that's alright with me And it's just another day Bobie Doll and Big Jim Picato Always there with their free advice They've got pearl handled pistols underneath their vests They want me to go out drinkin with them tonight But it's just another day It's just another day Watchin girls on the street Well, that's alright with me And it's just another day You've got clean white sheets in the mornin' Conversation all afternoon Bobie Doll and Big Jim Picato, baby And me and you But, it's just another day Just another day Watching girls on the street Well, that's alright with me And it's just another day Well it's just another day It's just another day Watching girls on the street Well, that's alright with me And it's just another day |
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| 2:58 |
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All the leaves are green
All my friends are gone I'm livin' in my hometown I can barely get along I feel sorry for myself That's an easy thing to do I feel sorry for the world I feel sorry for you Yes I am a pitiful sight I can't even get one thing right I know just what it's like To be a rider ridin' in the rumbleseat Yes I know just what it's like To be a big time rider in the rumbleseat Well I could have a nervous breakdown But I don't believe in shrinks I should be drunker than a monkey But I don't like to drink Call up some girls But I'm afraid of the phone I'm always talkin' to myself I guess I'm never alone Am I the only one that feels this way I'd buy myself some stylish clothes But I sure hate to pay I know just what it's like To be a rider ridin' in the rumbleseat Yes I know just what it's like To be a big time rider in the rumbleseat The sun is coming up Just goin' to bed I combed my hair with my pillow Still got some dreams left Tomorrow is a new day Gonna make these dreams come true I'm gonna believe in myself I'll tell you what I'm gonna do I'm gonna stop puttin' myself down I'm gonna turn my life around I'll be ridin' high With my feet kicked up in the rumbleseat Yeah we'll go for a drive And we'll be singin' shotgun from that rumbleseat Yes I will blow you a kiss And we'll be ridin' big time in my rumbleseat |
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| 14. |
| 3:18 |
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Run in circles again tonight
Hump the moon again tonight Gonna wear my dancin' shoes out tonight Gonna have myself a big time again tonight Again tonight Again tonight Again tonight Girl's got lightning Underneath her skirt Boys try to touch it For whatever it's worth In the morning She's just gonna be hurt She wonders is it worth it again tonight Again tonight Again tonight Again tonight Gonna catch that cloud tonight Nine, cloud nine Gonna try and catch that cloud tonight Nine, cloud nine Again tonight Can you hold me baby again, again tonight Can you sing Can you dance baby Can you sing Can you hold me again tonight Baby can you sing Go ego trip'n again tonight Tell the same lies they work all right Gonna wear my dancin' shoes out tonight Probably make a fool of myself again tonight Again tonight Again tonight Again tonight Again tonight All right, all right Again tonight |
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| 15. |
| 4:19 |
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Written by John Mellencamp
I've had a lot of girls in my life They never meant that much to me A good time was always had by all But those ggod times, they were fleeting memories I used to lie to them and then I'd kiss them But I kept them an arm's length away Well hey man now you know me And look how silly I been acting today Chorus: This time I really think I'm in love, I'm in love This time I think I'm really in love This time I really think I'm in love This time I think I'm really in love I used to roll down the window And let that tape deck blow And look at the honey I was holding that night I'd say, "Hey girl you're the one" And then I'd laugh when I'd take her home You got your arms around my shoulders You got my soul confused with my heart You were too smart to believe all those tired lines And I was too dumb to know what had started I hope you don't lose that innocent laughter I hope time doesn't take that away Chorus |
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| 3:43 |
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If you believe
Won't you please raise your hands Let's hear your voices Let us know where you stand Don't shout from the shadows Cause it won't mean a damn Now more than ever Now more than ever The world needs love Not just a slogan But the world needs love Now more than ever I can't stand alone Now more than ever If I was to buy you A diamond ring Make you my princess Would it mean anything Would you take me for granted And just curse my name Now more than ever Now more than ever The world needs love Not just a slogan But the world needs love Now more than ever I can't stand alone Now more than ever Who am I to say What needs to be done I'm just nobody Another lost one Caught between what's left And what needs to be done Now more than ever The loss of love Now more than ever The loss of our dreams Now more than ever It's not too late Now more than ever The world needs love Not just a slogan But the world needs love Now more than ever I can't stand alone Now more than ever Now more than ever The world needs love Not just a slogan But the world needs love Now more than ever I can't stand alone Now more than ever |
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