PastaJoe

Now if you feel that you can't go on Because all of your hope is gone And your life is filled with much confusion Until happiness is just an illusion And your world around is crumblin' down Darling, reach out, come on girl, reach on out for me Reach out, reach out for me I'll be there, with a love that will shelter you I'll be there, with a love that will see you through

Well, I think I'm goin' out of my head Yes, I think I'm goin' out of my head Over you, over you I want you to want me, I need you so badly I can't think of anything but you

Jane, you say it's all over for you and me, girl There's a time for love and a time for letting it be, baby Jane you're playing a game called, hard to get by its real name Making believe that you just don't feel the same Oh Jane

Can't you see what this crazy life is doin' to me? Life is just a fantasy, can you live this fantasy life? Life is just a fantasy, can you live this fantasy life?

Give me some water 'Cause I shot a man on the Mexican border Cool, cool water Give me some water I need a little water

Is he a singer? Neil Young?

I'd love to change the world But I don't know what to do So I'll leave it up to you

Singin' joy to the world All the boys and girls now Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea Joy to you and me

Now this crooked little man and his crooked cat and mouse They all live together in a crooked little house Has a crooked door with a crooked little latch Has a crooked roof with a crooked little patch

I was born here in the city With my back against the wall Nothing grows and life ain't very pretty No one's there catch you when you fall

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back With my mind on my money And my money on my mind

Hold them to a FG, and then take advantage of the Titans depleated secondary to score.

I liked the Bills odds to win in OT and would have kicked FG, but I understand why they went for it.

I’ve been married 30 years. This is more drama.

You have to admit it’s a fun game. Lots of drama.

Drop your silver in my tambourine Help a poor man build a pretty dream Give me pennies, I'll take anything Now listen while I play My green tambourine

If you like piña coladas And gettin' caught in the rain If you're not into yoga If you have half a brain If you like makin' love at midnight In the dunes on the cape Then I'm the love that you've looked for Write to me and escape

I close my eyes then I drift away Into the magic night, I softly say A silent prayer like dreamers do Then I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you

Get on up, on the floor 'Cause we're gonna boogie oogie oogie 'Till you just can't boogie no more Ah boogie, boogie no more You can't boogie no more Ah boogie, boogie no more Listen to the music

I want to tell you My head is filled with things to say When you're here All those words, they seem to slip away

You better call me a doctor Feelin' no pain Overloaded, down the drain Somebody get me a doctor You better call up the ambulance, I'm deep in shock Overloaded, baby, I can hardly walk Somebody get me a doctor

If I could fly I'd pick you up I'd take you into the night And show you a love Like you've never seen, ever seen

A broom is drearily sweeping Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life Somewhere, a queen is weeping Somewhere, a king has no wife And the wind, it cries, "Mary"

Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whiskey, oh, you know why

But if I'd ever leave you, It couldn't be in autumn. How I'd leave in autumn I never will know. I've seen how you sparkle When fall nips the air. I know you in autumn And I must be there.