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I'm gonna have my own private party
Gonna invite everyone I know We'll all have our own personal celebration I'm gonna send out invitations To all my friends -- your friends -- and their friends too We'll all go on a permanent paid vacation Wouldn't that be fun? Fun And if anyone asks you I like having fun Fun I like having fun Here we go now Well if I was king I'd sign a proclamation And if I was president I'd pass a law And I'd call for a full-blown Senate investigation Of everyone who wasn't having fun Fun If something ain't fun why do it? I'd rather have fun That's all there is to it |
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Doesn't make a difference
I don't care how far We can go the distance In my car In my car Don't bother with directions Doesn't matter where we are Cruisin' down the highway In my car In my car I don't need no backseat drivers Leave 'em all behind And trouble it can't find me When I'm in my car In my car |
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Malibu will get ya
Malibu Malibu will get ya Malibu It'll get ya! - Private gates Prime rates Unreal estates How do you do? - Malibu will get ya Malibu Malibu will get ya Malibu It'll get ya! - Yacht clubs Hot tubs Back rubs How do you do? Mud slides High tides Free rides You're never through -- In Malibu - Bridges get burned Lessons get learned No one's concerned - Malibu will get ya Malibu Malibu will get ya Malibu It'll get ya! Three piece suits Cowboy boots Dress designer jeans Gucci-goo High style Everybody else looks just like you In Malibu How do you do? - Bridges get burned Lessons get learned No one's concerned In beautiful downtown Malibu Malibu It'll get ya Malibu It'll get ya! |
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They say it's gonna get cloudy and storm
And then the weather is fine And they say it's gonna be partly sunny and warm And partly cloudy half of the time And there's all of these rules Based on all these predictions Makes it so hard to define Where do you draw the line? Seems like fifty percent's about the best you can do Based on latest projections Oh, 'cause there's all these laws -- all these rules But then again there's always exceptions -- To the rules Amidst all this confusion Where do you draw the line Half of the time you are right You are wrong -- half of the time You are off -- you are on Half of the time you are here right now Half of the time you are gone -- Half of the time Cause it never ends It all depends on Where you draw the line When half of the time you are right You are wrong -- half of the time You are weak -- you are strong Half of the time you're alone Half of the time you belong Half of the time you are here right now Half of the time you are gone -- Half of the time |
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I was blind-but now I see
Now I see I used to be lost And then I found out I didn't have to be It was up to me It's all up to me I was lyin'- lyin' to myself Somebody else was lyin' And I was caught-caught in between Now I'm free- how I see It's all up to me Up to me It's all up to me I used to pretend I was this- I was that Pretending I was wrong-but that's allright Now I see- it didn't have to be that way It's all up to me It's all up to me Up to me It's all up to me |
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Said the mamba snake to the cockatoo
I can't get no sleep like I used to do All night long, the wild boys run through the streets They're shootin' up the night, I listen to them fight There's no peace in the jungle when the moon is high Watch the war babies go hungry and cry There's no peace in the jungle when the moon is high Everybody's fightin', nobody knows why Why, why, why? At dawn the refugees are seekin' shelter And from the violence of the night they run in fright helter skelter From the volatile eruption and the wolves of war Nurse their young famine and destruction There's no peace in the jungle when the moon is high Watch the war babies go hungry and cry There's no peace in the jungle when the moon is high Everybody's fightin' nobody knows why Why, why, why? There's no peace in the jungle when the moon is high Watch the war babies go hungry and cry There's no peace in the jungle when the moon is high Everybody's fightin', fightin' know why No, no, there's is no peace in the jungle The peace in the jungle when the moon is high Watch the war babies go hungry and cry There's no peace in the jungle when the moon is, the moon is high Everybody's fightin' and don't know why, why? Don't knows why |
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Sometimes I dream of the future
And sometimes I travel down Memory Lane With the Yesterday Daily Review Memories carefully kept in a pile Like newspapers stacked in a corner To relive my yesterdays once in a while Although they are faded and worn They remind me Once in a while Of far away places and long ago names Yesterdays back down the road that You came Somewhere behind you down Memory Lane Memory Lane- down Memory Lane And when my luck comes to the end Of the line Like old men you see in the subway I'll thumb through the pages and take My last ride With the Yesterday Daily Review Right there beside me To remind me Once in a while Of far away places and long ago names Yesterdays back down the road that You came Somewhere behind you down Memory Lane Down Memory lane- down Memory Lane |
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It's time
It's about time we talked We should- that would be good And in time Maybe in time we'll learn- to listen Maybe in time we'll learn to talk One at a time When I was younger The hurry up hunger- of growin' up Took up all of our time And time and time again- I find That when everyone talks at the Same time Nothing gets done In time I hope that we learn in time If only we could That would be good I'm concerned One thing I've learned Now that I'm older Lookin' over my shoulder As time goes on and on When all your time is gone Oh, all your time is gone And it's about time we talk Before we run out of time |
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