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(Norman Mayall, Gary L. Yoder, & G.R. Grelecki)
Yes I am the Hiway Man I played my hand and I won Rode on down from Richmond Join the other side War was raging out 1865 Riding, cloak is flying Slapping in he breeze. Money, give me all you have Maybe I'll take your life Cause the Hiway Man cuts quickly Through the night. (Hate myself, choose the road Won't you fall this way Captain Walter understands Wash your feet and pray.) Money, give me all you have Cause the Hiway Man cuts quickly through the night. Riding down a country road I race the silver moon Chasin' shadows 'cross the field Dogs coming soon Kick my horse and wail out loud The fog was rolling by The dust did blow, the gold was mined The lady, heard her cry. Money, give me all you have Maybe I'll save your life Cause the Hiway Man's not sure how long to last. Sing easy towards the sun You know we'll find our way (Gotta find my way)(HA HA) I got to hide away (HA HA) (Got to hide away) When the lightning strikes You know we'll find our way (Got to find my way) Ooooo! Money, give me all you have Cause the Hiway Man comes soon Cause the Hiway Man cuts quickly Through the night. Whooo, yeeeeeaaahh, ow, bye-bye, whoo, see you later, ooohhh, Woooo, woooo-woooo, wooo-wooo. |
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(Gary Yoder & G.R. Grelecki)
You're a young man now and You toss the hair from your shoulders Feeling strong and All the young girls are coming on bolder Back at home you know the old folks just get older Why wait around when the world needs a leader. Either you could be a believer Either you might have a leader. There's a light to your life and Your eyes are glowing much brighter There's a voice in the dark and She whispers, "You gotta hold tighter" Storm is lifted and your spirits are soaring much higher It's a race to the end but the way seems to be clearing. Either you could be a believer Either you might have a leader Oh Yeah. There's a band in the streets Gonna play "Homecoming Soldier" Well back in D.C., man The White House is shakin' us some Cause the Senators fear that the young vote is gonna take over (Watch it) You're a young man now He's got to toss the hair from his shoulder. Either you could be a believer Either you might have a leader You're a young man now and you haven't got a lot to lose. |
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(Dr. Richard Peddicord)
Here's money troubles and I don't know what to do My best friends they tell me I'm looking blue I couldn't pay my taxes these last few years And every time I go to court, they wipe away my tears But oh, don't you know, feels so good to go broke. I spend my money in Chicago, baby, St. Louie too I spend my money all around, now I'm feeling blue I spend my money down in Tucson and Memphis Tennessee I spend my money all around and now they're after me But oh, ow, don't you know, feels so good to go broke. Well I owe so much money they don't know where I am And even if they'd let me go, they'd make me pay the man First they took my house and now they want my car Gonna take everything I own That's how they are But oh, don't you know, feels so good to go broke. I spend my money in Chicago, baby, St. Louie too I spend my money all around, now I'm feeling blue I spend my money down in Tucson and Memphis Tennessee I spend my money all around and now they're after me But oh, don't you know, feels so good to go broke But oh.... |
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(Gary L. Yoder & G.R. Grelecki)
1, 2, 1-2-3-4 Oh yes, Am a traveling man No place to call my own I travel on the wind, Blow home Sing you a song for a cup of warm and wine Sing you a song take a little bit off your mind. Long ago when I was young Pretty well of two I used to lie waiting nights Hear those trains go by They were a-rumbling. Silver moon hang up above Star lights of star fill lights the sky Sit right here, Wait right here For my train to ride For my train to ride. My pleasures' on me I take them when I will Do anything for free, yeah World I left, there ain't no world at all World I left better get ready for the fall. Oh yes, Am a traveling man Hobo to the bone I travel on the wind and blow home Sing you a song for a cup of warm and wine See you later baby, Take your time Oh yeah, Yeh. |
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(Dr. Richard Peddicord)
Billy Joe went lookin' round One yellow summer day To see if he could find some grass To help him on his way But everywhere that Billy went They said the town was dry So he got to talkin' round And ask the reason why. Oh! pleasant hope He asked the reason why Oh! pleasant hope When we're gonna get our dope! Oh! pleasant hope Won't you help him on his way Oh! pleasant hope Won't you help him on his way. They said they're burning farmers now Long live Mexico! For some uncertain reason now Just won't let grass grow All we have to do is wait some more And bide our time And pretty soon the times will change And grass will flow like wine. Oh! pleasant hope Grass will flow like wine Oh! pleasant hope Grass will flow like wine Oh! pleasant hope Grass will flow like wine Oh! pleasant hope Grass will flow like wine! |
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It's not the Devil that you conjure
When you turn your back on me You'll just be looking in the shadows I'm the light, I'm the light I'm the only one you'll see. Speak to you through illusions, babe You must tune yourself to me You mustn't waste your time with all you've seen I'm the light, I'm the light And this is just one of my dreams. It's one foot in the astral world Other one in the grave 'Till you see my light 'Till you see my light It's one hand for all mankind While the other holds the flame 'Till you see my light 'Till you see my light 'Till you see my light. I play the master game I hold the key to time Do you see my light, baby You have the greatest scene Ten thousand times. It's one foot in the astral world Other one in the breeze 'Till you see my light 'Till you see my light It's one hand for all mankind While the other holds the flame 'Till you see my light 'Till you see my light 'Till you see my light. I'm the light I'm the light I'm the only one you'll see 'Till you see my light 'Till you see my light 'Till you see my light I'm the light I'm the light I'm the only one you'll see. |
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(Norman Mayall)
1-2, 1-2-3-4 Oh baby, bring my gas mask here Oh baby, honey bring my gas mask here I got a real bad feeling You know my mind's not there. Well I'm full of problems And now I got a pair I can not drink the water I could hardly breathe the air. Oh mama, honey what's a poor man to do Well I'm goin' down slow Got those Ecological Blues. Come on hit it! Well it's down by the ocean I like diggin' by the sea I caught myself one dead fish Full of mercury. Oh baby, honey what's a poor man to do Well I'm goin' down choking Got those Ecological Blues Tell you what you should do: Oh mama, honey better stick out your hand Oh mama, honey better stick out your hand Better stick out your hand Here comes the garbage man. |
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(Dickie Peterson)
(C'mon, Mm-hmm) You the kind of person with money in your hand You drive around town in a chauffeured sedan You might have a stand but let me tell you before you go You ain't got a thing without a heart full of soul Without a little bit of soul it wouldn't be right This screaming guitar, it would not sound so outta sight. You get some soul, oh yeah You get some soul, oh yeah You know it ain't no good if you're on your own It only goes to show you a heart's made of stone You need love really bad, Good, good love you never had You never had good, good love You never known a love's that's grown So please don't you tell me 'bout your cares and woe Please don't you tell me 'bout a love's that's grown And don't you understand I'm a hungry man Got a heart full of soul tryin' the best I can Oh, try the best I can! You know I'm gonna love you the best I can But you just seem to dig that painted garbage can Well I been around, I done see your show How can I love you when you got no soul Scratch you up if only I could But I can't seem to make it with a heart made of wood. You get some soul, oh yeah You get some soul, oh yeah You know it ain't no good if you're all alone It only goes to show you a heart's made of stone You need love really bad, Good, good love you never had You never had good, good love You never known a love's that's grown So please don't you tell me 'bout your cares and woe Please don't you tell me 'bout a love's that's grown And don't you understand I'm a hungry man I got a heart full of soul tryin' the best I can Oh, yeah! You the kind of person with money in his hand And drives around town in a painted garbage can Well I been around and I done see your show How can I love you when you got no soul Without a little bit of soul it wouldn't be right That screaming guitar, it wouldn't sound so outta sight. You get some soul, oh yeah You get some soul, oh yeah You know it ain't no good if you're all alone It only goes to show you a heart's made of stone You need love really bad, Good, good love you never had You never had good, good love You never known a love's that's grown So please don't you tell me 'bout your cares and woe Please don't you tell me 'bout a love's that's grown And don't you understand I'm a hungry man I got a heart full of soul try to understand Oh yeah, Oh! |
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