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I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again

 

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Well, when I met you at the station
You were standing with a bootleg in your hand
I drove you back to my little place
For a taste of a multicolored band
We're gonna get high, high, high
The night is young
I'll put you in my pocket, little mama
Gonna rock it, and we've only just begun

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[Gonna post the whole damn lyrics, it fits... 30x if you're counting... 😏]

 

I got a pocket for my keys, a pocket for my cash
One for my ticket in case I got to leave town fast
My favorite pocket, you know the one I'm thinking of
Is the pocket in my heart for your love?
The pocket in my heart for your love

I got a pocket for my pen, one for my book
A pocket for my glasses when I got to get a better look
But my favorite pocket, said it from the start
Is the pocket for your love inside my heart?
The pocket for your love inside my heart

Before I met you, baby
I had a pocket full of cares
Last time I looked
There wasn't any there

I got a pocket for my comb, a pocket for my candy bar
One for my passport when I'm traveling that far
But my favorite pocket fits just like a glove
Is the pocket in my heart for your love?
The pocket in my heart for your love

Since I met you, baby
I've been having so much fun
Writing love songs
And this one's almost done

I got a pocket for my watch a pocket for my silver flask
One for my wallet with the family photographs
And my favorite pocket, said it from the start
Is the pocket for your love inside my heart?
The pocket for your love inside my heart

I got a pocket for my cough drops, a pocket for my handkerchief
Before I gave it up, I had a pocket for my spliff
And my favorite pocket, you know the one I'm thinking of
Is the pocket in my heart for your love?
The pocket in my heart for your love

I'm talking about the love pocket
Love pocket, I got it, love pocket

 

 

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Call me up at your place, I can love you crazy
In the heat you will understand
Danger and excitement, that's what makes a lady
Find out what she wants in a man

 

To get off, to get off, to get off, to get off
To get off, to get off, to get off, to get, get off

Edited by Bill from NYC
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Letting the days go by, let the water hold me down
Letting the days go by, water flowing underground
Into the blue again, after the money's gone
Once in a lifetime, water flowing underground

 

Same as it ever was, same as it ever was
Same as it ever was, same as it ever was
Same as it ever was, same as it ever was
Same as it ever was, same as it ever was

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There is nothing quite as wonderful as money!
There is nothing quite as beautiful as cash!
Some people say it's folly, but I'd rather have the lolly
With money you can make a splash!

 

There is nothing quite as wonderful as money!
There is nothing like a newly minted pound!
Everyone must hanker for the butchness of a banker
It's accountancy that makes the world go round!

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But don't make me close one more door
I don't wanna hurt anymore
Stay in my arms if you dare
Or must I imagine you there
Don't walk away from me
I have nothing, nothing, nothing
If I don't have you, you, you, you, you
 

Edited by muppy
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In a way, I need a change
From this burnout scene
Another time, another town
Another everything
But it's always back to you

Stumble out, in the night
From the pouring rain
Made the block, sat and thought
There's more I need
It's always back to you

But I'm good without ya
Yeah, I'm good without you
Yeah, yeah, yeah

How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can't define what I'm after
I always turn the car around

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Lean on me
When you're not strong
And I'll be your friend
I'll help you carry on...

For, it won't be long
Till I'm gonna need

Somebody to lean on

 

You just call on me brother
When you need a hand
We all need somebody to lean on

I just might have a problem, that you'll understand
We all need somebody to lean on

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Well, we all need someone we can lean on
And if you want it, you can lean on me
Yeah, we all need someone we can lean on
And if you want it, you can lean on me
She said, "My breasts, they will always be open
Baby, you can rest your weary head right on me
And there will always be a space in my parking lot
When you need a little coke and sympathy"

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There she was just a-walkin' down the street, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
Snappin' her fingers and shufflin' her feet, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
She looked good (Looked good)
She looked fine (Looked fine)
She looked good, she looked fine
And I nearly lost my mind

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Rosanna's daddy had a car she loved to drive
Stole the keys one night and took me for a ride
Turned up the music just as loud as it could go
Blew out the speakers in her daddy's radio

She was shakin' (oh oh ooh oh)
Snappin' her fingers (oh oh ooh oh)
She was movin' round and round (oh oh ooh oh)
That girl was shakin' (oh oh ooh oh)

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The VCR and the DVD
There was none of that crap
Back in 1970

 

We didn't know about a World Wide Web
It was a whole different game
Playin' back when I was a kid

 

Want to get down in a cool way
Picture yourself on a beautiful day
Big bell bottoms and groovy long hair
Just walkin' in style with a portable CD player

 

No you'd listen to the music on the

AM radio AM radio

 

*** editorial note - funny how this song from 20+ yeara ago has dated itself ***

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I wish I was in Tiajuana
Eating barbequed iguana
I'd take requests on the telephone
I'm on a wavelength far from home
I feel a hot wind on my shoulder
I dial it in from south of the border
I hear the talking of the dj
Can't understand just what does he say?

 

I'm on a mexican radio
I'm on a mexican radio

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