It was the third of September That day I’ll always remember, yes I will ‘Cause that was the day that my daddy died I never got a chance to see him Never heard nothing but bad things about him Mama, I’m depending on you to tell me the truth Mama just hung her head and […]
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Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landside, No escape from reality Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see, I’m just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, Because I’m easy come, easy go, Little high, little low, Any way the wind blows doesn’t really matter to
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Like the legend of the phoenixOur ends were beginningsWhat keeps the planet spinningThe force from the beginningWe’ve come too farTo give up who we areSo let’s raise the barAnd our cups to the starsShe’s up all night ’til the sunI’m up all night to get someShe’s up all night for good funI’m up all night
Karaoké Let’s go Steve walks warily down the street With his brim pulled way down low Ain’t no sound but the sound of his feet Machine guns ready to go Are you ready hey are you ready for this? Are you hanging on the edge of your seat? Out of the doorway the bullets rip
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I can’t get no satisfaction, I can’t get no satisfaction’Cause I try and I try and I try and I tryI can’t get no, I can’t get noWhen I’m drivin’ in my car, and the man come on the radioHe’s tellin’ me more and more about some useless informationSupposed to fire my imaginationI can’t get
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Golden Slumbers »Once, there was a way to get back homewardOnce, there was a way to get back homeSleep, pretty darling, do not cryAnd I will sing a lullabyGolden slumbers fill your eyesSmiles awake you when you riseSleep, pretty darling, do not cryAnd I will sing a lullabyOnce, there was a way to get back homewardOnce,
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I can see you’re thinking babyI’ve been thinking tooAbout the way we used to beAnd how to star a newMaybe I’m a hopeless dreamerMaybe I’ve got it wrongBut I’m going where the grass is greenIf you like to come alongBack when I was starting outI always wanted moreBut every time I got itI still felt
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