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Silence in the darkness creeps into your soul
Envy moves the light of self control
The gate that holds you captive has the door
Burnin' with determination to even up the score
 
Heart's on fire, strong desire, rages deep within
Heart's on fire, fever's risin', high
The moment of truth draws near
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Well I'm a standin' on a corner in Winslow, Arizona
Such a fine sight to see
It's a girl my lord in a flatbed
Ford slowin' down to take a look at me


Come on baby
Don't say maybe
I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me

 

We may lose and we may win
Though we will never be here again
So open up I'm climbin' in
Take it easy

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She must belong to San Francisco 
She must have lost her way (Posted up poster of poncho and Cisco) 
One California day 
She said she believes in Robin Hood and brotherhood 
And colors of green and gray 
And all you can do is laugh at her 
Doesn't anybody know how to pray 
 
Arizona take off your rainbow shades 
Arizona have another look at the world, my my
Arizona cut off your Indian braids 
Arizona hey won'tcha go my way
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I wanna be Bobby's girl,
I wanna be Bobby's girl.
That's the most important thing to me.
And if I was Bobby's girl,
If I was Bobby's girl.
What a faithful, thankful girl I'd be.

Each night I sit at home,
Hoping that he will phone.
But I know Bobby has someone else.
(You're not a kid anymore.)
Still in my heart I pray,
There soon will come the day,
When I will have him all to myself.

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I'm for the law and order the way it should be
This song's about the night they spent protecting you from me
Someone called us outlaws in some old magazine
And New York sent a posse down like I ain't ever seen

 

Don't you think this outlaw bit's done got out of hand
What started out to be a joke the law don't understand
Was it singing through my nose that got me busted by the man
Maybe this here outlaw bit's done got out of hand out of hand

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I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy
I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy
 
All around in my home town
They're trying to track me down
They say they want to bring me in guilty
For the killing of a deputy
For the life of a deputy, but I say
 
I shot the sheriff, but I swear it was in self-defense
I shot the sheriff, and they say it is a capital offense
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Got two reasons why I cry
Away each lonely night
The first one's named sweet Anne Marie
And she's my heart's delight
Second one is prison, baby
The sheriff's on my trail
And if he catches up with me
I'll spend my life in jail

 

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Well I went to the depot I never got there on time.

Went down to the depot, never got there on time.

Well the train went down she's a rollin' down the line.

 

Mister jailer go away now, don't tell me no lies.

Mister jailer go away now, don't tell me no lies.

When my train comes down she's rollin' down the line.

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Roll along, roll on
Rose of Cimarron
Dusty days are gone
Rose of Cimarron
 
Shadows touch the sand and look to see who's standin'
Waitin' at your window, watchin' will they ever show?
Can you hear them calling? You know they have fallen on
Campfires cold and dark that never see a spark burn bright

 

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Come on everybody clap your hands
Ah, you're looking good
I'm gonna sing my song and you won't take long
We're gonna do the twist and it goes like this
 
Come on let's twist again like we did last summer
Yeah, let's twist again like we did last year
Do you remember when things were really hummin'?
Yeah, let's twist again, twistin' time is here
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It happened one summer, it happened one time
It happened forever, for a short time
A place for a moment, an end to dream
Forever I loved you, forever it seemed
 
One summer never ends, one summer never began
It keeps me standing still, it takes all my will
And then suddenly last summer
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Red and white, blue suede shoes.

I'm Uncle Sam, how do you do?
Gimme five, I'm still alive

Ain't no luck, I learned to duck.

 

Check my pulse, it don't change.

Stay seventy-two come shine or rain.
Wave the flag, pop the bag, rock the boat, skin the goat.

 

Wave that flag, wave it wide and high.

Summertime done come and gone, my oh my.

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On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grand city hall in New York


'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her
She'd stood several blasts, she had twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover

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Well, those electric sheep to the valley they keep walkin
On the radio waves selling tennis shoes and beer
It induces sleep when that DJ starts his squawkin'
I'm lookin' for one song to save me on this midnight clear 
 
So how far do we have to go to hear that Pirate Radio?
One song that could steal our hearts
Before they turn into silver and gold
Well I'm drivin' my car real slow and my baby wants to know
When we gonna hear our song on that Pirate Radio?
Edited by PastaJoe
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Down in old Tijuana town
There's this happy honkin' sound,
Something you just can't put down
It's the world renown Tijuana Taxi cab.
So, you're not impressed you say
With a beat up Chevrolet
But that driver man Jose 
Knows his way around Tijuana town.

Edited by Gray Beard
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Now he's rolling down the mountain goin' fast, fast, fast
And if he blows it this one's going to be his last
Run to Acapulco to turn the Golden Key
Henry keeps the brakes on for this corner if you please.


Henry got to Mexico and he turned his truck around
Talkin' with the man who has it growin' from the ground
Henry tasted, he got wasted, couldn't even see
How he's going to drive like that it's not clear to me.

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