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Set me free why don't ya babe
Get out my life why don't ya babe
You really don't love me
You just keep me hangin' on

 

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Hang down your head, Tom Dooley
Hang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley
Poor boy, you're bound to die

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You know marrying money is a full time job
I don't need the aggravation
I'm a lazy slob
I hang fire, I hang fire
Hang fire, put it on the wire baby
Hang fire, hang fire put it on the wire baby, go ahead
Hang fire

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She picked him up all in her arms and carried him to town
She sent for a physician who quickly healed his wounds
Oh who quickly healed his wounds

This couple they got married, so well they did agree
This couple they got married, so why not you and me
Oh why not you and me

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You say I'll never get your blessing till the day I die
Tough luck my friend but the answer is no!
Why you gotta be so rude?

Don't you know I'm human too
Why you gotta be so rude
I'm gonna marry her anyway

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Only you know and I know,

all the love we've got to show.

So don't refuse to believe it,

by reading too many meanings.

 

Cause you know, that I mean what I say,

So don't go, and take me the wrong way.

You know you can't go on getting your own way,

Cause if you do, it's gonna get you some day.

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Hello! my Baby,

Hello! my honey,

Hello! my ragtime gal,

Send me a kiss by wire,

Baby, my heart's on fire!

If you refuse me,

Honey, you'll lose me,

Then you'll be left alone,

Oh baby, telephone

And tell me I'm your own!

 

 

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new James Bond theme 

 

So you're a tough spy
Like it really rough spy
Just can't get enough spy
Chest always so puffed spy
I'm that bad spy
Make your mama sad spy
Make your girlfriend mad spy
Might seduce your dad spy
I'm the bad spy, duh

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I would walk ten miles on my hands and knees
Ain't no doubt about it baby it's you I aim to please
I'd wrestle with a lion and a grizzly bear
It's my life baby but I don't care

 

Ain't that tuff enuff
Ain't that tuff enuff

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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
And I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again

 

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I must have been through about a million girls
I'd love 'em then 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, yes I did
I fooled around and fell in love
I fooled around and fell in love

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So if you need some lovin, and you need it right away
Take a little time out, and maybe I'll stay
Then I got to ramble (ramblin' man)
Lord I got to gamble (gamblin' man)

 

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Brown-eyed women and red grenadine,
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean.
Sound of the thunder with the rain pouring down,
And it looks like the old man's getting on.

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Old man, look at my life,

Twenty Four and there's so much more.

Live alone in a paradise,

That makes me think of two.

 

Love lost, such a cost,

Give me things, that won't get lost,

Like a coin that won't get tossed,

Rolling home to you.

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It's a high cost of low livin'
Ain't it high time? You turn yourself around
Yeah, the high cost of low livin'
It's bound to put you six feet in the ground

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You put your right foot in
You put your right foot out
You put your right foot in
Then you shake it all about
You do the hokey pokey
And you turn yourself around
That's what it's all about!

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A Mashed potato started long time ago
With a guy named Sloppy Joe
You'll find this dance is so cool to do


Come on baby, gonna teach it to you

Mashed potato, feel it in your feet now
Mashed potato, come on get the beat now

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Hit you in a soft place
A melody so sweet
A strong and simple beat
That you can dance to
 
Watch his every move
Superconductor
Orchestrate illusions
Superconductor
Watch his every move
Superconductor
Hoping you'll believe
Designing to deceive
That's entertainment

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As I was walkin' 'round Grosvenor Square
Not a chill to the winter but a nip to the air
From the other direction, she was calling my eye
Could be an illusion, but I might as well try, might as well try

 

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Sometimes, I can't help but feeling that I'm
Living a life of illusion
And oh, why can't we let it be
And see through the hole in this wall of confusion
I just can't help but feeling I'm living a life of Illusion

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Why can't we be friends?

Why can't we be friends?

Why can't we be friends?

Why can't we be friends?

 

I've seen you 'round for a long long time.

I remembered you when you drank my wine.

 

Why can't we be friends?

Why can't we be friends?

Why can't we be friends?

Why can't we be friends?

 

I've seen you walking down in Chinatown.

I called but you could not look around. 

 

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But every day theres a new thing comin
The ways of an oriental view
The sheriff and his buddies
With their samurai swords
You can even hear the music at night

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And when the music plays,

And when the words are touched with sorrow,

When the music plays,

I hear the sound I had to follow,

Once upon a time........

Edited by Bill from NYC

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