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| 1. |
| 4:22 | 
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Well, well, well I
Screwed my life down on all fives let me crawl if I want I could die Time for decisions to be made Crack up in the sun, lose it in the shade Razzle, dazzle, drazzle, drone, time for this one to come home Razzle, dazzle, drazzle, dry, time for this one to come alive Hold my life until I'm ready to use it Hold my life because I just might lose it Well, well, well, anyone could tell, pass it off A lucky shot ooh they do hate 'em, someday soon, face em Time for decisions to be made Crack up in the sun, lose it in the shade Razzle, dazzle, drazzle, drone, time for this one to come home Razzle, dazzle, drazzle, dry, time for this one to come alive Hold my life until I'm ready to use it Hold my life because I just might lose it Just might, just might, just might We might crack up in the sun, or we'll lose it in the shade Razzle, dazzle, drazzle, drone, time for this one to come home Razzle, dazzle, drazzle, dry, time for this one to come alive Hold my life until I'm ready to use it Hold my life because I just might lose it Hold my life, hold my life Hold my, hold my, hold my, hold my |
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| 2. |
| 3:25 |
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Perusin' in the sunshine, 80 up here to bet
I could hear the motor whistlin' something's off the wall again Give my regards to Broadway, tell 'em I got change to spare One big buck, gonna have to suck up here Anything you want dear, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine Everything you say dear, I'll buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy Talkin' about some pictures, now wouldn't that be a scream Movies are for retards like me and Maybelline Give my regards to Broadway, ask 'em who'll buy the beer Don't wanna get pop, find yourself a rockin chair Anything you want dear, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine Everything you say dear, I'll buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy Never get past the dice dear, goddammit I'm gonna roll People that pick your nose clean, so what we owe, owe, owe Give my regards to Broadway, tell 'em I don't really care If you want a good joke, why split? You'll go broke right here Anything you want dear, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine Everything you say dear, I'll buy, buy, buy, buy, buy Anything you want dear, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine Everything you say dear, I'll buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, I'll buy |
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| 3. |
| 2:55 |
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On the bus, that's where we're ridin'
On the bus, O.K., don't say hi, then Your tongue, your transfer, Your hand, your answer On the bus, everyone's lookin' forward On the bus, I am lookin' forward And everything ain't O.K. I might die before Monday They're all watchin' us Kiss me on the bus Kiss me on the bus If you knew how I felt now You wouldn't act so adult now Hurry, hurry, here comes my stop On the bus, watch our reflection On the bus, I can't stand no rejection C'mon, let's make a scene Oh, baby, don't be so mean They're all watchin' us Kiss me on the bus Kiss me on the bus If you knew how I felt now You wouldn't act so adult now Hurry, hurry, here comes my stop If you knew how I felt now You wouldn't act so adult now They're all watchin' us Kiss me on the bus Kiss me on the bus Kiss me on the bus Kiss me on the bus |
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| 4. |
| 2:19 |
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Goin' down t' the pool hall
Lookin' for the eight ball When it comes, when it comes Only want a little 'til you need a ton Gimme one good dose of thunder Gimme one good dose of thunder Gimme gimme in a hurry Texas added to Missouri When it comes, when it comes Only takes a little 'til you want a ton One good dose of thunder Gimme one good dose of thunder I can feel it start to rumble (mumble) (mumble) When it comes, when it comes It only takes a little 'til you need a ton One good dose of thunder Gimme one good dose of thunder And I can feel it Gimme one good dose of thunder Gimme one good dose of thunder I can feel it start to rumble |
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| 5. |
| 2:03 |
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She don't wear no pants and she don't wear no tie
Always on the ball, she's always on strike Struttin' up the aisle, big deal, you get to fly You ain't nothin' but a waitress in the sky You ain't nothin' but a waitress in the sky Paid my fare don't wanna complain You get to me you're always outta champagne Treat me like a bum 'cause I don't wear no tie You ain't nothin' but a waitress in the sky You ain't nothin' but a waitress in the sky And the sign says thank you very much for not smokin' My own sign says "I'm sorry I'm smokin'" Don't treat me special, don't kiss my ass Treat me like the way they treat 'em up in first class Sanitation expert and a maintenance engineer Garbage man, a janitor and you my dear A real union flight attendant, my oh my You ain't nothin' but a waitress in the sky You ain't nothin' but a waitress in the sky You ain't nothin' but a waitress in the sky |
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| 6. |
| 3:51 |
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Bring your own lampshade, somewhere there's a party
Here it's never ending, can't remember when it started Pass around the lampshade, there'll be plenty enough room in jail If bein' wrong's a crime I'm serving forever If bein' strong's your kind then I need help here with this feather If bein' afraid is a crime we hang side by side At the swingin' party down the line At the swingin' party down the line On the prairie pavement, losin' proposition Quittin' school and goin' to work and never goin' fishin' Water all around, never learned how to swim now If bein' wrong's a crime I'm serving forever If bein' strong's your kind then I need help here with this feather If bein' afraid is a crime we hang side by side At the swingin' party down the line At the swingin' party down the line Bring your own lampshade, somewhere there's a party Here it's never endin', can't remember when it started Pass around the lampshade, there'll be plenty enough room in jail If bein' wrong's a crime I'm serving forever If bein' strong is what you want then I need help here with this feather If bein' afraid is a crime we hang side by side At the swingin' party down the line At the swingin' party down the line At the swingin' party down the line |
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| 7. |
| 3:36 |
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God, what a mess, on the ladder of success
Where you take one step and miss the whole first rung Dreams unfulfilled, graduate unskilled It beats pickin' cotton and waitin' to be forgotten We are the sons of no one, bastards of young We are the sons of no one, bastards of young The daughters and the sons Clean your baby womb, trash that baby boom Elvis in the ground, there'll ain't no beer tonight Income tax deduction, what a hell of a function It beats pickin' cotton and waitin' to be forgotten We are the sons of no one, bastards of young We are the sons of no one, bastards of young The daughters and the sons Unwillingness to claim us, ya got no word (war?) to name us The ones who love us best are the ones we'll lay to rest And visit their graves on holidays at best The ones who love us least are the ones we'll die to please If it's any consolation, I don't begin to understand them We are the sons of no one, bastards of young We are the sons of no one, bastards of young The daughters and the sons Young...take it, it's yours... |
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| 8. |
| 2:25 |
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Got a big switchblade, drop drop bill a tease
There's a deal goin' down, it don't go down around me Rumors keep on spreadin' all over town Lay it down clown, lay it down Lay it down clown, lay it down Steelie is red and you think you got what it takes Only exercise you ever get is the shakes Rumors keep on spreadin' all over town Lay it down clown, lay it down Lay it down clown, lay it down Get back to the hills get back to back where you belong Finally found out which way the wind blows Rumors keep on spreadin' all over town Lay it down clown, lay it down Lay it down clown, lay it down Lay it down clown, lay it down Lay it down clown, lay it down |
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| 9. |
| 3:45 |
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Read about your band in some local page
Didn't mention your name, didn't mention your name Sweet Georgia breezes, safe, cool and warm I headed up north, you headed north On and on and on and on What side are you on? On and on and on and on What side are you on? Weary voice that's laughin', on the radio once We sounded drunk, never made it on Passin' through and it's late, the station started to fade Picked another one up in the very next state On and on and on and on What side are you on? On and on and on and on and... Pretty girl keep growin' up, playin' make-up, wearin' guitar Growin' old in a bar, ya grow old in a bar Headed out to San Francisco, definitely not L.A. Didn't mention your name, didn't mention your name And if I don't see ya, in a long, long while I'll try to find you Left of the dial |
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| 10. |
| 3:37 |
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You and I fall together
You and I sleep alone After all things might be better At the one and there's one that's long gone For the moon you keep shootin' Throw your rope up in the air For the kids you stay together You nap 'em and you slap 'em in a highchair All you ever wanted was someone to take care of ya All your ever losin' is A little mascara Afternoon, things are quiet Settle back now if you can Stations clip by like a rocket Don't you worry if you wonder why he ran All you ever wanted was someone to take care of ya All your ever losin' is A little mascara That you cry your eyes out All you ever wanted was someone Ma'd be scared of All your ever losin' is A little mascara That you cry |
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| 11. |
| 4:45 |
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Well a person can work up a mean mean thirst
After a hard day of nothin' much at all Summer's passed, it's too late to cut the grass There ain't much to rake anyway in the fall And sometimes I just ain't in the mood To take my place in back with the loudmouths You're like a picture on the fridge that's never stocked with food I used to live at home, now I stay at the house And everybody wants to be special here They call your name out loud and clear Here comes a regular Call out your name Here comes a regular Am I the only one here today? Well a drinkin' buddy that's bound to another town Once the police made you go away And even if you're in the arms of someone's baby now I'll take a great big whiskey to ya anyway Everybody wants to be someone's here Someone's gonna show up, never fear Cause here comes a regular Call out your name Here comes a regular Am I the only one who feels ashamed? Kneeling alongside old Sad Eyes He says opportunity knocks once then the door slams shut All I know is I'm sick of everything that my money can buy The fool who wastes his life, God rest his guts First the lights, then the collar goes up, and the wind begins to blow Turn your back on a pay-you-back, last call First the glass, then the leaves that pass, then comes the snow Ain't much to rake anyway in the fall |
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