PastaJoe
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When you take me by the hand Tell me I'm your lovin' man When you give me all your love And do it babe, the very best you can That's the way, aha, aha I like it, aha, aha That's the way, aha, aha I like it, aha, aha
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And he's up there, what's that? Hawaiian noises? Bangin' on the bongoes like a chimpanzee Oh, that ain't workin' that's the way you do it Get your money for nothin', get your chicks for free
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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"
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Give me a ticket for an aeroplane I ain't got time to take no fast train Oh, the lonely days are gone I'll be right home My baby she wrote me a letter
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Are you reelin' in the years? Stowin' away the time Are you gatherin' up the tears? Have you had enough of mine
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After nine days I let the horse run free 'Cause the desert had turned to sea There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings
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Sail on silver girl Sail on by Your time has come to shine All your dreams are on their way See how they shine Oh, if you need a friend I'm sailing right behind
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Bell bottom blues, you made me cry I don't want to lose this feeling And if I could choose a place to die It would be in your arms
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All of the lonely nights Waiting for you to come, longing to hold you tight I need you so desperately Waiting for you to come bring all your love to me But I'd wait a million years Walk a million miles, cry a million tears I'd swim the deepest sea Climb the highest hill, just to have you near me
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God said to Abraham, "kill me a son" Abe say, "man, you must be putting me on" God say, "no", and Abe say, "what?" God say, "you can do what you want Abe, but" "Next time you see me comin', man, you better run" Abe said, "where do you want this killing done?" God said, "out on Highway 61"
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Well, my father was a gambler down in Georgia And he wound up on the wrong end of a gun And I was born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus Rollin' down highway 41
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The king is gone but he's not forgotten Is this the tale of Johnny Rotten? It's better to burn out than fade away The king is gone but he's not forgotten
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I could feel hot flames of fire roaring at my back As she disappeared, but soon she returned In her hand was a bottle of wine In the other, a glass She poured some of the wine from the bottle into the glass And raised it to her lips And just before she drank it, she said Take the wine, take that pearl Spill the wine, take that pearl
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My love is running deeper than the night Stronger than the north wind blowing It's a fire burning bright And it's always been this way
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I'd like to build the world a home And furnish it with love Grow apple trees and honey bees And snow white turtle doves I'd like to teach the world to sing In perfect harmony I'd like to hold it in my arms And keep it company
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I need you like water Like breath, like rain I need you like mercy From Heaven's gate There's a freedom in your arms That carries me through I need you Ooh, yes I do, oh
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Slather with mustard and then cover with dry rub. Put under broiler for a few minutes until it bubbles. Then bake at 300 for an hour, then cover with foil for the next half hour. Then apply Dinosaur BBQ sauce and bake covered for another half hour.
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In my little town I grew up believing God keeps his eye on us all And he used to lean upon me As I pledged allegiance to the wall Lord, I recall my little town
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It was nothing at all Like anything I had felt before And it was nothing at all Like I thought no it's so much more No one else has ever made Me feel this way When I asked you how you did it You just say It was nothing at all
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Give a little bit Oh, give a little bit of your love to me I'll give a little bit I'll give a little bit of my love to you There's so much that we need to share So send a smile and show you care
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Your pops caught you smoking, and he says, "No way" That hypocrite smokes two packs a day Man, living at home is such a drag Now your mom threw away your best porno mag (bust it) You gotta fight for your right to party
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You and I travel to the beat of a different drum Oh, can't you tell by the way I run Every time you make eyes at me? Whoa You cry and moan and say it will work out But honey child I've got my doubts You can't see the forest for the trees
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You've got the look (You've got the hook) You sho'nuf do be cookin' in my book Your face is jammin' Your body's heck-a-slammin' If love is good Let's get to rammin'
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You're livin' in your own private Idaho Idaho you're out of control The rivers that roll You fell into the water and down to Idaho Get out of the state Get out of the state you're in You better beware
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Do you remember The 21st night of September? Love was changin' the minds of pretenders While chasin' the clouds away
