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| 2. |
| 2:23 | 
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Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to let...fifty cents. No phone, no pool, no pets I ain't got no cigarettes Ah, but..two hours of pushin' broom Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room I'm a man of means by no means King of the road. Third boxcar, midnight train Destination...Bangor, Maine. Old worn out clothes and shoes, I don't pay no union dues, I smoke old stogies I have found Short, but not too big around I'm a man of means by no means King of the road. I know every engineer on every train All of their children, and all of their names And every handout in every town And every lock that ain't locked When no one's around. I sing, Trailers for sale or rent Rooms to let, fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets I ain't got no cigarettes Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room I'm a man of means by no means King of the road. |
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| 2:21 |
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Welcome to my world
won't you come on in miracles i guess still happen now and then Step into my heart and leave your cares behind welcome to my world built with you in mind knock and the door will open seek and you will find ask and you'll be given the key to this world of mine I'll be waiting here with my arms unfurled waiting just for you welcome to my world waiting just for you welcome to my world |
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| 2:54 |
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I must say that I don't care
Hold my head up in the air Even tell my friends I'm glad that you don't call But when the day is through my heartaches start anew And that's when I miss you most of all And my arms keep reaching for you My eyes keep searching for you My lips keep calling for you And my shoes keep walking back to you No matter how much I pretend I wish I had you back again Oh nothing else means half as much as you Our world just seemed to die the day you said goodbye And I can't forget no matter what I do And my arms keep reaching for you My eyes keep searching for you Oh my lips keep calling for you And my shoes keep walking back to you |
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| 2:30 |
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(Born to lose and now I'm losing you)
Born to lose I lived my life in vain Every dream has only brought me pain All my life I've always been so blue Born to lose and now I'm losing you Born to lose it seems so hard to bear How I long to always have you there You've grown tired and now you say we're through Born to lose and now I'm losing you Born to lose and now I'm losing you |
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| 2:09 |
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Let me tell you 'bout the birds the bees and the flowers and the trees
And the moon up above and a thing called love Let me tell you 'bout the stars in the sky, a girl and a guy And the way they could kiss on a night like this When I look into your big brown eyes it's so very plain to see That it's time you learned about the facts of life startin' from A to Z Let me tell you bout the birds and the bees, the flowers and the trees The moon up above and a thing called love When I look into your big brown eyes... Let me tell you 'bout the birds the bees and the flowers and the trees The stars in the sky, a girl and a guy The birds the bees and the flowers and the trees The stars in the sky, a girl and a guy |
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| 7. |
| 2:41 |
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If I see you tomorrow on some street in town
Pardon me if I don't say hello (Hello) I belong to another, it wouldn't look so good To know someone I'm not supposed to know Just walk on by wait on the corner I love you but we're strangers when we meet Just walk on by, wait on the corner I love you but we're strangers when we meet In a dimly lit corner in a place outside of town Tonight we'll just try to say goodbye again But I know it's not over I'll call tomorrow night I can't let you go so why pretend Just walk on by wait on the corner I love you but we're strangers when we meet Just walk on by, wait on the corner I love you but we're strangers when we meet I love you but we're strangers when we meet |
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| 2:46 |
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I want some red roses for a blue lady
Mister florist take my order please We had a silly quarrel the other day I hope these pretty flowers chase her blues away I want some red roses for a blue lady Send them to the sweetest gal in town And if they do the trick, I'll hurry back to pick Your best white orchid for her wedding gown (I want some red roses for a blue lady) We had a silly quarrel the other day I hope these pretty flowers chase her blues away I want some red roses for a blue, blue lady Send them to the sweetest gal in town And if they do the trick, I'll hurry back to pick Your best white orchid for her wedding gown Your best white orchid for her wedding gown |
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| 2:45 |
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Take these chains from my heart and set me free
You've grown cold and no longer care for me All my faith in you is gone but the heartaches linger on Take these chains from my heart and set me free Take these tears from my eyes and let me see Just a spark of the love that used to be If you love somebody new let me find a new love too Take these chains from my heart and set me free Give my heart just a word of sympathy be as fair to my heart as you can be Then if you no longer care for the love that's beating there Take these chains from my heart and set me free |
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| 10. |
| 3:19 |
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Here comes more tears to cry
Here comes more heartaches by Here comes my baby back again! Here comes more misery Here comes old memories Here comes my baby back again! My arms are open wide To let more hurt inside Here comes my baby back again! She's sorry once again Once more I'll understand Here comes my baby back again! < instrumental break ~ guitar > Here comes my baby back again! My arms are open wide To let more hurt inside Here comes my baby back again! She's sorry once again Once more I'll understand Here comes my baby back again! Here comes my baby back again! |
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| 11. |
| 2:37 |
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I DON'T THINK YOU LOVE ME ANYMORE
(Don Lanier - Tom Thacker) ≪ ⓒ '65 Dundee Music ≫ You don't smile like you used to smile You don't laugh like you used to laugh You're trying to pretend but what for I don't think you love me anymore You don't kiss like you kissed me before The spark of love isn't there anymore I love you everyday but what for I don't think you love me anymore You made a fool of me you're mean to me It's plain to see you don't love me anymore Your loving touch isn't there anymore You don't care like you cared before So darling what am I waiting for I don't think you love me anymore You made a fool of me you're mean to me It's plain to see you don't love me anymore You made a fool of me you're mean to me It's plain to see you don't love me anymore |
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| 12. |
| 2:42 |
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I got an ol' slouch hat,
got my roll on my shoulder I'm as free as a breeze an' do as I please, just a bummin' around . . . Gotta million friends, I don't feel any older I've got nothin' to lose not even the blues, just a bummin' around . . . Whenever worries start to botherin' me ( start botherin' me! ) I grab my coat, my ol' slouch hat, hit the trail again, you see . . . I ain't got a dime, don't care where I'm goin' I'm as free as a breeze an' do as I please, just a bummin' around! [ instrumental break ] I hit the trail again, you see . . . I ain't got a dime, don't care where I'm goin' I'm as free as a breeze an' do as I please, just a bummin' around . . . just a bummin' around . . . just a bummin' around . . . just a bummin' around . . . |
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