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dingle berry
from on a small plastic chair breat (Haiti) on 2004-09-06 05:50 [#01326026]
Points: 2389 Status: Regular
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Found my love by the gaswork croft Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town, dirty old town
I heard a siren from the dock Saw a train set the night on fire Smelled the spring on the sulfured wind Dirty old town, whoa-oh, dirty old town
We're goin' to take a good sharp axe Shining steel tempered in the fire And we'll chop you down like an old dead tree Dirty old town, dirty old town Dirty old town, whoa-oh, dirty old town
And oh we'll chop you down Oh, dirty, dirty, dirty old town Dirty old town, dirty old town And oh whoa-oh dirty old town Chop you down one of these days
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dingle berry
from on a small plastic chair breat (Haiti) on 2004-09-06 05:52 [#01326027]
Points: 2389 Status: Regular
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Outside another yellow moon has punched a hole in the night time mist I climb through the window and down to the street I'm shining like a new dime The downtown trains are full full of all them Brooklyn girls They try so hard to break out of their little worlds
You wave your hand and they scatter like crows They have nothing that'll ever capture your heart They're just thorns without the rose Be careful of them in the dark Oh if I was the one you chose to be your only one Oh baby can't you hear me now, can't you hear me now
Will I see you tonight on a downtown train Every night, every night its just the same On a downtown train
I know your window and I know its late I know your stairs and your doorway I walk down your street and past your gate I stand by the light of the four way and watch them as they fall, oh baby They all having their heart attacks They stay at the carnival But they'll never win you back
Will I see you tonight on a downtown train Every night, every night its just the same You leave me lonely Will I see you tonight on a downtown train All my dreams, all my dreams fall like rain On a downtown train
Will I see you tonight on a downtown train Every night, every night its just the same
Will I see you tonight on a downtown train All my dreams, all my dreams fall like rain On a downtown train On a downtown train All my dreams fall like rain On a downtown train
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dingle berry
from on a small plastic chair breat (Haiti) on 2004-09-06 05:54 [#01326028]
Points: 2389 Status: Regular
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Sugar, sugar
She sits alone waiting for suggestions He's so nervous avoiding all the questions His lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy come on sugar let me know. If you really need me just reach out and touch me come on honey tell me so Tell me so baby
He's acting shy looking for an answer Come on honey let's spend the night together Now hold on a minute before we go much further Give me a dime so I can phone my mother They catch a cab to his high rise apartment At last he can tell her exactly what his heart meant
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy come on honey tell me so If you really need me just reach out and touch me come on sugar let me know
His heart's beating like a drum 'cos at last he's got this girl home Relax baby now we are alone
They wake at dawn 'cos all the birds are singing Two total strangers but that ain't what they're thinking Outside it's cold, misty and it's raining They got each other neither one's complaining He say's I sorry but I'm out of milk and coffee Never mind sugar we can watch the early movie
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy come on sugar let me know If you really need me just reach out and touch me come on honey tell me so
If you really need me just reach out and touch me come on sugar let me know If you really, really, really, really need me just let me know Just reach out and touch me If you really want me just reach out and touch me come on sugar let me know If you really need me just reach out and touch me come on sugar let me know If you, if you, if you really need me just come on and tell me so
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dingle berry
from on a small plastic chair breat (Haiti) on 2004-09-06 05:56 [#01326029]
Points: 2389 Status: Regular
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I think I know now what's making me sad It's a yearnin' for my own back yard I realize maybe I was wrong to leave Better swallow up my silly country pride
Going home, running home Down to Gasoline Alley where I started from Going home, and I'm running home down to Gasoline Alley where I was born
When the weather's better and the rails unfreeze and the wind don't whistle 'round my knees I'll put on my weddin' suit and catch the evening train I'll be home before the milk's upon the door
Going home, running home down to Gasoline Alley where I started from Going home, and I'm running home down to Gasoline Alley where I was born
But if anything should happen and my plans go wrong Should I stray to the house on the hill Let it be known that my intentions were good I'd be singing in my alley if I could
And if I'm called away and it's my turn to go Should the blood run cold in my veins Just one favor I'll be asking of you Don't bury me here, it's too cold Take me back, carry me back Down to Gasoline Alley where I started from Take me back, won't you carry me home Down to Gasoline Alley where I started from
Take me back, carry me back Down to Gasoline Alley where I started from Take me back, carry me back Down to Gasoline Alley where I started from Take me back, carry me back Down to Gasoline Alley where I started from
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dingle berry
from on a small plastic chair breat (Haiti) on 2004-09-06 05:57 [#01326031]
Points: 2389 Status: Regular
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Through these misty eyes I see lonely skies Lonely road to Babylon
Where's my family And my country Heaven knows where I belong
Pack my bags tonight Here's one Jacobite Who must leave or surely die
Put me on a train In the pouring rain Say farewell but don't say goodbye
Chorus: Seagull carry me, over land and sea To my own folk, that's where I want to be Every beat of my heart Tears me further apart I'm lost and alone in the dark I'm going home
One more glass of wine Just for auld lang syne And the girl I left behind
How I miss her now In my darkest hour And the way our arms entwine
Chorus
And we'll drink a toast To the blood red rose Cheer a while the Emerald Isle
And to the northern lights And the swirling pipes How they make a grown man cry
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dingle berry
from on a small plastic chair breat (Haiti) on 2004-09-06 05:58 [#01326032]
Points: 2389 Status: Regular
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When it's love you give I'll be your man of good faith When it's love you live I'll make a stand I won't break I'll be the rock you can lean on Be there when you're old To have and to hold
When there's love inside I swear I'll alway's be strong And there's a reason why I'll prove to you we belong I'll be the wall that protects you from the wind and the rain from the hurt and the pain
Let's make it all for one and all for love Let the one you hold be the one you want the one you need Cause when it's all for one it's one for all When there's someone that you know then just let your feelings show and make it all for one and all for love
When it's love you make I'll be the fire in your night Then it's love you take I will defend I will fight I'll be there when you need me When honor's at stake This vow I will make That it's all for one and all for love Let the one you hold be the one you want the one you need Cause when it's all for one it's one for all When there's someone that you know then just let your feelings show and make it all for one and all for love
Don't lay our love to rest cause we could stand up to the test We got everything and more than we had planned More than the rivers that run inland We got it all in our hands
Now it's all for one and all for love Let the one you hold be the one you want the one you need Cause when it's all for one it's one for all When there's someone that you know then just let your feelings show When there's someone that you want When there's someone that you need Let's make it all all for one and all for love
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dingle berry
from on a small plastic chair breat (Haiti) on 2004-09-06 05:59 [#01326033]
Points: 2389 Status: Regular
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This song ain't meant to be pretty it ain't meant to make you dance There's so many unsolved problems too many empty, angry hands A little child in Ethiopia will die before this song is through Poor eyes have only seen sadness Oh God show us what to do
I'm not preaching, I'm just singing trying to get a message through I'm not crazy, I think maybe the answers with me and you Here they come Take us to your leader Take us to your leader Think about it A billion dollars on the arms race Billions floating round in space OPEC's counting out it's money Hunger stares us in the face The battlefield is little children caught in a cross fire of hate How can we call ourselves Christians How can we turn the other way
I'm not preaching, I'm just singing trying to get a message through I'm not crazy, I think maybe the answers with me and you Here they come Take us to your leader Listen to what they're sayin' Take us to your leader Think about it
Nostradamus gave us warning you will never walk away One neutron bomb in the morning may just ruin your whole day
I'm not preaching, I'm just singing trying to get a message through I'm not crazy, I think maybe the answers with me and you Here they come Take us to your leader Listen to what they're sayin' Take us to your leader Take us to your leader
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