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I feel so good I'm going to
Break somebody's heart tonight I feel so good I'm going to Take someone apart tonight They put me in jail for my deviant ways Two years seven months and sixteen days Now I'm back on the street in a purple haze And I feel so good, and I feel so good Well I feel so good I'm going to Break somebody's heart tonight I feel so good I'm going to Make somebody's day tonight I feel so good I'm going to Make somebody pay tonight I'm old enough to sin but I'm too young to vote Society's been dragging on the tail of my coat Now I've got a suitcase full of fifty pound notes And a half-naked woman With her tongue down my throat And I feel so good, and I feel so good Oh I feel so good I'm going to Break somebody's heart tonight They made me pay for the things I've done Now it's my turn to have all the fun Well I feel so good I'm going to Break somebody's heart tonight And I feel so good, I feel so good Well I feel so good I'm going to Break somebody's heart tonight Oh Oh Oh I feel so good I'm going to Break somebody's heart tonight Hmmm break somebody's heart Break somebody's heart Hmmm break somebody's heart Oh break somebody's heart |
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She said "Darling I'm in love with your mind.
The way you care for me, it's so kind. Love to see you again, I wish I had more time". She was laughing as she brushed my cheek "Why don't you call me, angel, maybe next week Promise now, cross your heart and hope to die". But I misunderstood, But I misunderstood, But I misunderstood I thought she was saying good luck, She was saying good bye But I misunderstood, But I misunderstood, But I misunderstood I thought she was saying good luck, She was saying good bye Things I tried to put shine in her eyes Wire wheels and shimmering things Wild nights when the whole world seemed to fly She said "The thing that's so unique When we're together we don't have to speak. We'll always be such good friends, you and I" Oh but I misunderstood, But I misunderstood, But I misunderstood I thought she was saying good luck, She was saying good bye But I misunderstood, But I misunderstood, But I misunderstood I thought she was saying good luck, She was saying good I thought she was saying good luck, She was saying good I thought she was saying good luck, She was saying goodbye Oh, she was saying goodbye, Oh, she was saying goodbye Oh, she was saying, saying, saying, saying |
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Says Red Molly, to James, "Well that's a fine motorbike.
A girl could feel special on any such like." Says James, to Red Molly, "My hat's off to you. It's a Vincent Black Lightning, 1952. And I've seen you on the corners and cafes, it seems. Red hair and black leather, my favorite color scheme." And he pulled her on behind, And down to Boxhill, They'd Ride. Says James, to Red Molly, "Here's a ring for your right hand. But I'll tell you in earnest I'm a dangerous man; For I've fought with the law since I was seventeen. I've robbed many a man to get my Vincent machine. And now I'm twenty-one years, I might make twenty-two. And I don't mind dyin' but for the love of you. But if fate should break my stride, then I'll give you my Vincent, To Ride." "Come down Red Molly," called Sargent McQuade. "For they've taken young James Aidee for Armed Robbery. Shotgun blast hit his chest, left nothing inside. Oh, come down, Red Molly, to his dying bedside." When she came to the hospital, there wasn't much left. He was runnin' out of road. He was runnin' out of breath. But he smiled, to see her cry. And said, "I'll give you my Vincent. To Ride." Said James, "In my opinion, there's nothing in this world Beats a '52 Vincent and a Redheaded girl. Now Nortons and Indians and Greavses won't do. Oh, they don't have a Soul like a Vincent '52." Well he reached for her hand and he slipped her the keys. He said, "I've got no further use...for these. I see Angels on Ariels in leather and chrome, Swoopin' down from Heaven to carry me home." And he gave her one last kiss and died. And he gave her his Vincent. To Ride. |
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