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| 3:47 | ||||
Every day in the week I'm in a different city
If I stay too long people try to pull me down They talk about me like a dog Talkin' about the clothes I wear But they don't realize they're the ones who's square Hey! And that's why You can't hold me down I don't want to be down I gotta move Hey Stone free do what I please Stone free to ride the breeze Stone free I can't stay I got to got to got to get away Alright Listen to this baby A woman here a woman there try to keep me in a plastic cage But they don't realize it's so easy to break Oh, but sometimes I get--ha, I can feel my heart kind of runnin' hot That's when I've got to move before I get caught And that's why Listen to me baby, you can't hold me down I don't want to be tied down I gotta be free Ow! I said Stone free do what I please Stone free to ride the breeze Stone free I can't stay Got to got to got to get away Yeah, ow! Turn me loose baby Yeah! Stone free to ride on the breeze Stone free do what I please Stone free I can't stay Stone free got to got to get away Stone free I'm gonna leave right now Stone free don't try to hold me back baby Stone free I'm movin' on down the highway, yeah Stone free got to got to got to got to Stone free bye bye baby Stone free. |
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| 4:04 | ||||
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| 6:23 | ||||
Peoples, peoples, peoples
You know what it means to be left alone Peoples, peoples, people, (now hear me!) You know what it means to be left alone Yeah Lord it happened to day Lord not even a call on my telephone Understandin' Lord a little love, babe In the world is all I need A little love and understanding baby It's all in the world I need Lose of love A misunderstanding of a no good woman Lord they've both caused my heart to bleed All right Every mornin' Every mornin' the willows weep among for me Every mornin' yes the willows weep among for me The birds sang the love song My baby's caused my heart to bleed down Every mornin', every mornin' |
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| 7:32 | ||||
Well, I wait around the train station
Waitin' for that train Waitin' for the train, yeah Take me home, yeah From this lonesome place Well, now a while lotta people put me down a lotta changes My girl had called me a disgrace Dig The tears burnin' Tears burnin' me Tears burnin' me Way down in my heart Well, you know it's too bad, little girl, It's too bad Too bad we have to part (have to part) Dig Gonna leave this town, yeah Gonna leave this town Gonna make a whole lotta money Gonna be big, yeah Gonna be big, yeah I'm gonna buy this town I'm gonna buy this town An' put it all in my shoe Might even give a piece to you That's what I'm gonna do, What I'm gonna do, What I'm gonna do |
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| 2:58 | ||||
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| 6:47 | ||||
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| 4:17 | ||||
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| 5:52 | ||||
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| 3:12 | ||||
Alright, now listen here now for the last time
You don't care for me I don't car about that Gotta new fool ha I like it like that I have only one itchin' desire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Hey Let me stand Hey Let me stand next to your fire Oh listine here baby And stop acting so crazy You say your mum ain't home It ain't my concern Just play with me and you won't get burned I have only one itching desire Let me stand next to your fire Yeah, let me stand baby Let me stand next to your fire Oh, let my stand Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Oh move over Let jimi take over Yeah you know what I'm talking 'bout baby Yeah! You try to gimmie your money You better save it babe Save it for your rainy day I have only one a itchin' desire Let me stand next to your fire Oh, let me stand Jimi: Yeah, thank you very much. I'd like to do this song dedicated To maybe a soldier in the army. singin' about his old lady that He dreams about and humpin' a machine gun instead or it could be Could be a cat maybe tryin' to fall in love with that girl baby, But a little bit too scared. that's where the problems come from Sometimes isn't it? I meen the cat is really insecure a little bit So the call girls groupies and they call girls this. and they call Passive people hippies and bla bla, woof, woof, all down the line That's because their not in love man that's what's happening. that's The other half of a man, is woman. and we'd like to play a thing called Izabella, and don't you ever forget it. |
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| 8:22 | ||||
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| 3:49 | ||||
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| 4:57 | ||||