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See, my old man's got a problem
He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is
He says his body's too old for working
His body's too young to look like his
My mama went off and left him
She wanted more from life than he could give
I said, somebody's got to take care of him
So I quit school and that's what I did

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Fall is here, hear the yell
Back to school, ring the bell
Brand new shoes, walking blues
Climb the fence, books and pens
I can tell that we are gonna be friends
I can tell that we are gonna be friends

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Well I got this guitar, and I learned how to make it talk
And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk
From your front porch to my front seat
The door's open but the ride it ain't free
And I know you're lonely for words that I ain't spoken
But tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken

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If you had just a minute to breathe
And they granted you one final wish
Would you ask for something like another chance


Or something sim'lar as this
Don't worry too much It'll happen to you
As sure as your sorrows are joys


And the thing that disturbs you is only the sound of
The low spark of high-heeled boys

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All that you can do is wish them well
All that you can do is wish them well

Spirits turned bitter by the poison of envy
Always angry and dissatisfied
Even the lost ones, the frightened and mean ones
Even the ones with a devil inside

Thank your stars you're not that way
Turn your back and walk away
Don't even pause and ask them why
Turn around and say goodbye

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I walked her home and she held my hand
I knew it couldn't be just a one-night stand
So I asked to see her next week and she told me I could
(I asked to see her and she told me I could)
Something tells me I'm into something good
(Something tells me I'm into something)
(Something tells me I'm into something, ahhh)

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Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-changes
Oh, look out you rock 'n' rollers
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-changes
Pretty soon now you're gonna get a little older
Time may change me
But I can't trace time
I said that time may change me
But I can't trace time

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Tell me I'm a sinner I got news for you
I spoke to God this morning and he don't like you
For telling all the people the original sin
He says he knows you better than you'll ever know him

I don't wanna change the world
I don't want the world to change me

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Oh, but I need some time off from that emotion
Time to pick my heart up off the floor
Oh, when that love comes down without devotion
Well, it takes a strong man, baby
But I'm showin' you the door

'Cause I gotta have faith
I gotta' have faith
Because I gotta have faith, faith, faith
I got to have faith, faith, faith

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You make me weep and wanna die
Just when you said we'd try
Lovin', touchin', squeezin' each other


When I'm alone all by myself
You're out with someone else
Lovin', touchin', squeezin' each other

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8 hours ago, SinceThe70s said:

Well now, they call me the breeze
I keep blowin' down the road

Someone gonna hurt you like you hurt me
You know that further on up the road, baby
Someone gonna hurt you like you hurt me
Baby, just you wait and see

 

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I hope you slide under a gas truck and taste your own blood

Why didn't you tell me you were a demon from hell?

You deserve the men you're gonna meet you loser

Railroad bums, transients, out of work guys

Guys that are gonna use you like you used me

 

"Wild Thing" - Sam Kinison version

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Well my Mama told me, my Papa told me too
Now my Mama told me, Papa told me too
That I shouldn't be here tryin' to sing these railroad blues

 

Wish I had listened to what my Mama said
Wish I had listened to what my Mama said
And I wouldn't be here tryin' to sleep in this cold iron bed
 

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John and Mitchy were gettin' kind of itchy
Just to leave the folk music behind
Zal and Denny workin' for a penny
Tryin' to get a fish on the line
In a coffee house Sebastian sat
And after every number they'd pass the hat
McGuinn and McGuire just a gettin' higher
In L.A., you know where that's at
And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass

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