SinceThe70s

Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you've got Til its gone They paved paradise And put up a parking lot

Follow follow follow follow follow the yellow brick road

It was the third of September That day I'll always remember, yes I will 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died

Yes, but it was at sunset.

??'s should be moved left of the parens. Inquiring minds want to know.

Do you remember Murray the K, Alan Freed, and high energy? It's the end, the end of the 70's It's the end, the end of the century Do you remember lying in bed With your covers pulled up over your head? Radio playin' so no one can see We need change, and we need it fast Before rock's just part of the past 'Cause lately it all sounds the same to me

Josh?

Dig that sound on the radioThen slip it right across into Buffalo . . . Rip this joint, gonna rip yours too

“I want to be celebrating on a parade float, drunk as hell, that is the goal,” Alonso said What he said. Cept I won't be on a float.

Round and round With love we'll find a way just give it time Round and round What comes around goes around I'll tell you why

You know he's gotta get away To the merry-go-round and round

What goes up must come down Spinnin' wheel got to go 'round Talkin' 'bout your troubles it's a cryin' sin Ride a painted pony let the spinnin' wheel spin

Careful with that axe, Eugene.

In the evening When the day is done I'm looking for a woman But the girl don't come

We'll raise our children, in the peaceful way we canIt's up to you and me brotherTo try and try again

I'm on your case, I'm in your face Kick you and your father back in place Step off sucker understand Don't you know I'm the man

Maybe not the same thing. What we had were really tiny and there was no snow. Either way, never thought I'd be spraying for bugs in January.

Not sure if it was the same thing but a week or so ago we had hundreds of tiny critters on our back stoop. An hour later when I went to spray the foundation they were nowhere in sight.

Let me be you're shelter shelter From the storm outside Let me be your shelter shelter From the endless tide

Once was a sweet thang baby... held out her lovin' in our hands Now I reach to kiss your lips... the touch don't mean a thing And that's a cold shot baby... yeah that's a drag A cold shot baby... I let our love go bad

I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth The north side of my town faced east, and the east was facing south And now you dare to look me in the eye Those crocodile tears are what you cry It's a genuine problem, you won't try To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it by Substitute me for him Substitute my coke for gin Substitute you for my mum At least I'll get my washing done

She came in through the bathroom window

I'm your wicked Uncle Ernie I'm glad you won't see or hear me As I fiddle about

It seems such a waste of time If that's what it's all about Mama if that's movin' up Then I'm movin' out

Woke up in the morning Put on my new plastic glove Served some reheated salisbury steak With a little slice of love Got no clue what the chicken pot pie is made of Just know everything's doing fine Down here in Lunchlady Land