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Written by Danny Kirwan.
I've got things to do I move everyday I hope you don't mind 'Cause I'm goin' your way You've got things to do You move everyday I hope you don't mind 'Cause I'm coming your way You've got things to do You move everyday I hope you don't mind 'Cause I'm coming your way I've got things to do I move everyday I hope you don't mind 'Cause I'm coming your way |
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Tell me anybody
Now do you really give a damn for me I said tell me anybody Do you really give a damn for me Oh 'cause I just got to tell you About a thing that's bothering me I was a rambling pony I would roll, I would roll I would roll from town to town I was a rambling pony I would roll from town to town Yes just looking for a sweet woman And making my love come on down If I need anybody Baby I would take you home with me If I need anybody Baby I would take you, Baby I would take you Baby I would take you home with me Whoa but I don't need nobody I don't anybody but him and me And you're sitting there so green Believe me man I'm just the same as you I said you're sitting there so green Believe me man I'm just the same as you You want me to make a last cry I'll be satisfied And that's exactly what I mean to do |
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I can't help about the shape I'm in
I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin But don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to Oh well Now, when I talked to God I knew he'd understand He said, "Stick by my side and I'll be your guiding hand But don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to" Oh well |
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Written by Danny Kirwan.
Although the sun is shining high above There's one thing on my mind you my love I see a weeping willow in the park Like this there's sadness growing in my heart When we're together We will never part And if you leave me It'll break, it'll break my heart break: When we're together We will never part And if you leave me It'll break, it'll break my heart Although the sun is shining high above There's one thing on my mind you my love |
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Baby, if you got to rock
I got to be your rockin' horse Baby, think you'd like to roll Make me your diggin' mole They're shakin' the world When it's time to crash But when I get home tonight I guess I got to shake myself You need some love You must have the blues Ain't but the one thing A good man can do He do the shake The rattlesnake shake Man, do the shake Yes, and jerk away the blues Now, jerk it Now, I know this guy His name is Mick Now, he don't care when he ain't got no chick He do the shake The rattlesnake shake Yes, he do the shake And jerks away the blues Now, jerk it |
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Written by Danny Kirwan.
When you say That you know Of all the good times to come When you say That there'll alway be You and me When I say That I know Of all the good time to come When you say That there'll always be You and me La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la When you say That you know Of all the good times to come When you say That there'll alway be You and me When I say That I know Of all the good time to come When you say That there'll always be You and me La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La La La, La La La... |
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Written by Danny Kirwan.
She's got so much blues Her best friend can't help her Her best friends a woman How can a woman help her Woman's got the blues She just feels like crying She just feels like dying Woman's got the blues She just feels like dying She just feels like dying Woman's got the blues Womans got the blues |
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So many nights I lay awake
Can't sleep I lay here thinkin' 'bout a woman I used to love Can't sleep but no good to count sheep I'll just count the worries That I've got plenty of And how many times Must I be the fool Before I can make it Oh Make it on home I've got to find a place to sing my words Is there nobody listening to my song? You talk about a life Been searching for the key But can't find an answer To comfort me I ask myself about love Can't even find the door To take me to a place I've never seen before But how many times Must I be the fool Before I can make it Oh make it on home I've got to find a place to sing my words Is there nobody listening to my song? |
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