PastaJoe

To dream the impossible dream To fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow And to run where the brave dare not go

Leave your cares behind come with us and find The pleasures of a journey to the center of the mind Come along if you care Come along if you dare Take a ride to the land inside of your mind

Money talks But it don't sing and dance and it don't walk And long as I can have you here with me I'd much rather be forever in blue jeans

Dear Mister Fantasy play us a tune Something to make us all happy Do anything take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar Make it snappy

Eight miles high, and when you touch down You'll find that it's stranger than known Signs in the street, that say where you're going Are somewhere just being their own

I've been watchin' you for days now baby I just love your sexy ways now baby You know our love will never stop now baby Just put your lovin' in my box now baby Wrap it up I'll take it Wrap it up I'll take it

Clair - Gilbert O’Sullivan

Times have changed and times are strange Here I come, but I ain't the same Mama, I'm coming home Times gone by seems to be You could have been a better friend to me Mama, I'm coming home

Want some whiskey in your water? Sugar in your tea? What's all these crazy questions they're askin' me? This is the craziest party that could ever be Don't turn on the lights 'cause I don't wanna see Mama told me not to come Mama told me not to come That ain't the way to have fun, no (uh-uh)

Friday morning, at nine o'clock She is far away Waiting to keep the appointment she made Greeting a man from the Motortrade She (what did we do that was wrong) Is Having (we didn't know it was wrong) Fun (fun is the one thing that money can't buy) Something inside, that was always denied, For so many years, . She's leaving home

Could you break my fall? How do I live? How do I breathe? When you're not here, I'm suffocating I want to feel love run through my blood Tell me, is this where I give it all up? For you, I have to risk it all 'Cause the writing's on the wall

I can see her looking fast in her faded jeans She's a hard-loving woman, got me feeling mean Sometimes I think it's a shame When I get feeling better, when I'm feeling no pain Sundown, you better take care If I find you been creeping 'round my back stairs

Carefree highway I've got to see you my old flame Carefree highway You've seen better days The morning after blues From my head down to my shoes Carefree highway Let me slip away, slip away on you

Does any one know where the love of God goes When the waves turn the minutes to hours? The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her They might have split up or they might have capsized They may have broke deep and took water And all that remains is the faces and the names Of the wives and the sons and the daughters

Rainy day lovers don't lie when they tell you, they've been down there too Rainy day people don't mind if you're cryin' a tear or two. Rainy day people always seem to know when you're feeling blue High stepping strutters who land in the gutters sometimes need one too Take it or leave it, or try to believe it If you've been down too long Rainy day lovers don't hide love inside they just pass it on Rainy day lovers don't hide love inside they just pass it on

It's always tease tease tease You're happy when I'm on my knees One day is fine and next is black So if you want me off your back Well come on and let me know Should I stay or should I go?

One of my favorites. But it lost some steam when Brock left the team and was replaced by Sgt Hatred.

Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb Mother do you think they'll like the song Mother do you think they'll try to break my balls Ooooh aah, Mother should I build a wall

Who's sorry now? Who's sorry now? Whose heart is achin' for breakin' each vow? Who's sad and blue? Who's cryin' too? Just like I cried over you

Have you heard about the lonesome loser? Beaten by the queen of hearts every time Have you heard about the lonesome loser? He's a loser but he still keeps on tryin'

Whatcha tryin' to do to my heart Whatcha tryin' to do to my heart You go around, tellin' lies, and now you wanna compromise Whatcha tryin' to do to my heart You better run, you better hide, you better leave from my side, yeah

Baby I'd Love You to Want Me The way that I want you The way that it should be Baby You'd love me to want you The way that I want to If you'd only let it be

I feel uptight on a Saturday night Nine o'clock, the radio's the only light I hear my song and it pulls me through Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do I got to Get up Everybody's gonna move their feet Get down Everybody's gonna leave their seat You gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City

Sail on down the line Ain't it funny how the time can go Friends say they told me so But it doesn't matter It was plain to see that A small town boy like me Just wasn't your cup of tea I was wishful thinkin'