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| 1. |
| 2:04 | 
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The river flows It flows to the sea Wherever that river goes That's where I want to be Flow river flow Let your waters wash down Take me from this road To some other town All he wanted Was to be free And that's the way It turned out to be Flow river flow Let your waters wash down Take me from this road To some other town Flow river flow Past the shaded tree Go river, go Go to the sea Flow to the sea The river flows It flows to the sea Wherever that river goes That's where I want to be Flow river flow Let your waters wash down Take me from this road To some other town |
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| 2. |
| 2:40 |
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Fido stayed all night, he would not go home
I asked him to leave, I said I do not have that bone I was feelin' lonesome sittin' by the phone Wide awake stayin' up late wishin' I was home You were on the outside talking to some chick I was on the inside feelin' mighty sick Sleep is what I wanted, you know what I got Wide awake... Dogs have it made, lyin' round in the shade Never have to worry about get there on time I can't help but wonder what was on your mind Ridin' round in the pouring rain, havin a heck of time Livin' may be easy, dyin' may be hard But I'm wide awake stayin' up late, sendin' my regards |
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| 3. |
| 3:12 |
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Give me oil in my lamp
Keep me burning burning burnin Give me oil in my lamp as I pray Give me oil in my lamp Keep me burnin', burnin', burnin' Keep me burnin' till I burn away Sing oh sinner, sing oh sinner Sing oh sinner to the king Sing oh sinner, sing oh sinner Sing oh sinner to the king |
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| 4. |
| 2:49 |
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My nights have been lonely since I've been in Tulsa country
And I really don't know what I'm gonna do I just might take a trip somewhere along the southern border 'Cause I know I've gotta get away from you I don't know - just where I'll go I believe I'll ride it down to Mexico Down to Mexico Got your note in Charleston, said you needed my assistance But when I got there you didn't need me then I may not be a wise man but I know this life you're leading You learned your tricks from lots of other men |
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| 5. |
| 3:31 |
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When first I came to Liverpool I went upon the spree
Me money at last I spent it fast got drunk as drunk could be And when my money was all gone it was then that I wanted more But a man must be blind to make up his mind to go to sea once more I spent the night with Angeline to drunk to roll in bed Me watch it was new and my money was too And the morning with them she fled And as I roamed the streets of Bath the whores they all would roar There goes Jack Tarr the poor sailor He must go to sea once more As I walking down the street I ran into Rapper Brown I asked him for to take me in and he looked at me with a frown He said last time you was on board with me you job no score But I'll take your advance and I'll give you the chance And I'll send you to sea once more They shipped me aboard of a whaling ship bound for the Arctic Sea Where the cold winds blow through the frost and the snow Jamaica rum would freeze Alas I had no luck with my gear for I left my money ashore It was then that I wished that I was there safe with the girl's ashore Come all ye boat seafaring lads who listen to my song And when you come off them long trip pray that you don't go wrong Take my advice drink no strong drink don't go sleeping with no whores But get married lads and have all night in and go to to sea no more |
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| 2:10 |
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Jesus is just all right with me Jesus is just all right, Oh yeah Jesus is just all right with me Jesus is just all right I don't care what they may know I don't care where they may go I don't care what they may know Jesus is just all right, oh yeah Jesus is just all right I don't care what they may say I don't care what they may do I don't care what they may say Jesus is just all right, oh yeah Jesus is just all right Do, do, do, etc. Jesus is just all right with me Jesus is just all right, Oh yeah Jesus is just all right with me Jesus is just all right Jesus is just all right with me Jesus is just all right, Oh yeah Jesus is just all right with me Jesus is just all right |
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| 7. |
| 4:53 |
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You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, baby blue The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense Take what you have gathered from coincidence The empty-handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets This sky, too, is folding under you And it's all over now, baby blue All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home All your reindeer armies, are all going home The lover who just walked out your door Has taken all his blankets from the floor The carpet, too, is moving under you And it's all over now, baby blue Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you The vagabond who's rapping at your door Is standing in the clothes that you once wore Strike another match, go start anew And it's all over now, baby blue |
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| 8. |
| 3:29 | 
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| 9. |
| 3:03 |
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I'm writing this here letter from aboard a DC8 Heading into Angel Town, I hope it's not too late It rained in New York City Mister Rock 'n' Roll couldn't stay The crowd was mad and we were had Chasing the sun back to L.A. Have breakfest with me mamma I hope they'll let us in Got a leather jacket on I know that it's a sin Gunga Din Sitting backwards on this airplane, is bound to make me sick Spend your life on a DC8, never get to bed Settle down (settle down) Now we're over Kansas, where the clouds are floating by The whole wide world looks back at me Just like a mushroom pie I wonder why Have breakfest with me mamma I hope they'll let us in Got a leather jacket on I know that it's a sin Gunga Din |
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| 10. |
| 3:50 |
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The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting The oranges piled up in their creosote dumps You're flying 'em back to the Mexican border To spend all their money to wade back again Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita Adios mis amigos Jesus y Maria You wont have a name when you ride the big airplane All they will call you will be |
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| 11. |
| 1:41 |
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Minus 20 in counting...19..18..17..16..15..14..13..12..11..
10..9..8..7..6..5.. we have ignition..3..2..1.. We have lift off Armstrong, Aldrin and Collins were launched away in space Millions of hearts were lifted, proud of the human race Space control at Houston, radio command The team below that gave the go they had God's helping hand |
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| 12. |
| 2:57 |
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| 13. |
| 2:44 |
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Honey when I brought you here you said that you would sing(?)
You said that you would win(?) your way to fortune and fame Now I've given everything to keep you warm and clean I didn't bat an eye when you changed your name I'm getting tired of hearing people call you someone else I'm getting tired of seeing you go to work in the morning and eating supper by myself Now this Hollywood producer has offered you the world He lets you drive his sporty new Camaro Wonder just how many girls he's told that story to How many dreams have gone away in sorrow I'm getting tires of biting my nails and pumping gasoline I'm getting tired of waiting for you to figure out why this city is Mae Jean run back home with me and I'll go back to working on your daddy's farm Mae Jean run back home with me This wicked cities bound to do us harm Now all this time I helped you with your promising career I never said one word about your singing I just want to let you know that you'll still be my star If you say goodbye to Hollywood And do your singing in the shower Mae Jean run back home with me back to where the air is clean + free May Jean run back home with me If this city doesn't get us first it's gonna sink into the sea |
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| 14. |
| 2:02 |
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Give me oil in my lamp
Keep me burning burning burnin Give me oil in my lamp as I pray Give me oil in my lamp Keep me burnin', burnin', burnin' Keep me burnin' till I burn away Sing oh sinner, sing oh sinner Sing oh sinner to the king Sing oh sinner, sing oh sinner Sing oh sinner to the king |
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| 15. |
| 3:39 |
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My nights have been lonely since I've been in Tulsa country
And I really don't know what I'm gonna do I just might take a trip somewhere along the southern border 'Cause I know I've gotta get away from you I don't know - just where I'll go I believe I'll ride it down to Mexico Down to Mexico Got your note in Charleston, said you needed my assistance But when I got there you didn't need me then I may not be a wise man but I know this life you're leading You learned your tricks from lots of other men |
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| 16. |
| 3:10 |
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I got goin', Jenny come along
Here come John, big boots on I got goin', Jenny come along Here come Johnny with his big boots on I got goin', Jenny come along Pretty little girl with a red dress on She put it on, I put it on Here come Johnny with his big boots on Come on people, give the fiddler a dram Come on people, give the fiddler a dram Come on people, give the fiddler a dram Come on and give the fiddler a dram I got a dog sitting on a fence And I haven't seen the damn thing since Worked all day with a bottle in my hand Come on and give the fiddler a dram Come on people, give the fiddler a dram Come on, give the fiddler a dram Come on people, give the fiddler a dram Come on and give the fiddler a dram I got goin', Jenny come along Twenty long years since I've been gone I got goin', Jenny come along Here come Johnny with his big boots on Fiddler a dram, fiddler a dram Come on, give the fiddler a dram Fiddler a dram, fiddler a dram Come on, give the fiddler a dram |
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| 17. |
| 2:26 |
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The river flows It flows to the sea Wherever that river goes That's where I want to be Flow river flow Let your waters wash down Take me from this road To some other town All he wanted Was to be free And that's the way It turned out to be Flow river flow Let your waters wash down Take me from this road To some other town Flow river flow Past the shaded tree Go river, go Go to the sea Flow to the sea The river flows It flows to the sea Wherever that river goes That's where I want to be Flow river flow Let your waters wash down Take me from this road To some other town |
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| 18. |
| 5:33 |
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