PastaJoe

I don't want to sound complaining But you know there's always rain in my heart (in my heart) I do all the pleasing with you It's so hard to reason with you Whoa, yeah, why do you make me blue? Last night I said these words to my girl I know you never even try, girl Come on (come on) Come on (come on) Come on (come on) Come on (come on) Please, please me, whoa, yeah, like I please you

Yesterday is dead and gone And tomorrow's out of sight And it's sad to be alone Help me make it through the night

The ink is black, the page is white Together we learn to read and write A child is black, a child is white The whole world looks upon the sight A beautiful sight

But they could still consolidate and sell those seats for individual games, and make more money.

You would think the team would look at those single seat areas and ask people with tickets to move over one seat to create more open areas with multiple seats. Offer them an incentive like food vouchers or a discount on their renewal.

I'm going up the country Baby, don't you wanna go? I'm going up the country Baby, don't you wanna go? I'm going to some place Where I've never been before

Free as a bird It's the next best thing to be Free as a bird Home, home and dry Like a homing bird I'll fly As a bird on wings

People say I'm the life of the party 'Cause I tell a joke or two Although I might be laughing loud and hearty Deep inside I'm blue So take a good look at my face You'll see my smile looks out of place If you look closer, it's easy to trace The tracks of my tears

I have a mansion, forget the price Ain't never been there, they tell me it's nice I live in hotels, tear out the walls I have accountants pay for it all They say I'm crazy but I have a good time I'm just looking for clues at the scene of the crime Life's been good to me so far

Now, I'm a seaside sittin', just a smokin' and a drinkin' I'm ringside, on top of the world (top of the world) I got a drink in my hand I got my toes in the sand All I need is a beautiful girl (beautiful girl), oh yeah Here I am, ain't no man of the world, no All I need is a beautiful girl Ah, yeah beautiful girls

So when you're near me, darling Can't you hear me, S.O.S.? The love you gave me Nothing else can save me, S.O.S. When you're gone, how can I even try to go on? When you're gone, though I try, how can I carry on?

You're my blue sky, you're my sunny day Lord, you know it makes me high When you turn your love my way Turn your love my way, yeah

Coming home after school Flying my bike past the gates of the factories My mom doing the laundry Hanging out shirts in the dirty breeze And after it rains there's a rainbow And all of the colors are black It's not that the colors aren't there It's just imagination they lack Everything's the same back in my little town

I must've been through about a million girls I'd love 'em and I'd leave 'em alone I didn't care how much they cried, no sir Their tears left me cold as a stone But then I fooled around and fell in love I fooled around and fell in love

In your eyes The light, the heat (in your eyes) I am complete (in your eyes) I see the doorway (in your eyes) To a thousand churches (in your eyes) The resolution (in your eyes) Of all the fruitless searches (in your eyes)

You made the mistake and judge a man by his race You go through life with egg on your face Woke up in the morning, peculiar feeling Looked up and saw egg dripping from the ceiling Family, punk rocks, the businessman I'll dog everybody with the egg in my hand Not like the crack that you put in a pipe But crack on your forehead, here's a towel, now wipe

'Cause they're waiting for me They're looking for me Every single night they're driving me insane Those men inside my brain The dream police, they live inside of my head The dream police, they come to me in my bed The dream police, they're coming to arrest me The dream police

It's a sign of the times That you call me up whenever you feel lonely It's a sign of the times That you tell your friends that I'm your one and only

Need Minnesota to lose so the Sabres can sign Johnson.

All the world over, so easy to see People everywhere just wanna be free Listen, please listen, that's the way it should be Peace in the valley, people got to be free

Sad eyes, turn the other way I don't want to see you cry Sad eyes, you knew there'd come a day When we would have to say "goodbye"

Got to have me a woman Disco, Disco Duck Oh, get down mama Try your luck, don't be a cluck Disco, disco Disco, disco Disco, disco Disco, Disco Duck

Turn out the lights The party's over They say that all Good things must end Call it a night The party's over And tomorrow starts The same old thing again

When the lights go down in the California town People are in for the evening I jump into my car and I throw in my guitar My heart beat time with my breathin' Drivin' over Kanan, singin' to my soul There's people out there turnin' music into gold

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk I'm a woman's man, no time to talk Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around Since I was born And now it's alright, it's okay And you may look the other way We can try to understand The New York Times' effect on man