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Sometimes you're better off dead There's gun in your hand and it's pointing at your head You think you're mad, too unstableKicking in chairs and knocking down tables In a restaurant in a West End townCall the police, there's a madman around Running down underground to a dive barIn a West End town In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls West End girls Too many shadows, whispering voicesFaces on posters, too many choices If, when, why, what?How much have you got? Have you got it, do you get it, if so, how often? And which do you choose, a hard or soft option?(How much do you need?) In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls West End girls West End girls (How much do you need?) In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls Oooh West End town, a dead end world East End boys, West End Girls West End girlsYou've got a heart of glass or a heart of stone Just you wait 'till I get you homeWe've got no future, we've got no past Here today, built to lastIn every city, in every nation From Lake Geneva to the Finland station(How far have you been?) In a West End town, a dead end world The East End boys and West End girls A West End town, a dead end world East End Boys, West End girls West End girls West End girls West End girls(How far have you been?) Girls East End boys And West End girls And West End girls And West End girls East End boys The West End girls The West End boys And West End girls The West End girls The West End boys The West End girls |
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| 2. |
| 2:59 |
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I beg your pardon I never
promised you a rose garden along with the sunshine there's got to be a little rain sometimes when you take you got to give so live and let live or let go I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden I could promise you things like big diamond rings but you don't find roses growing on stocks of clover so you better think it over well if sweet talking you would make it come true I'd give you the world right now on a silver platter but what would it matter so smile for a while and let's be jolly love shouldn't be so melancholy come along and share the good times while we can I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden along with the sunshine there's got to be a little rain sometimes I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden I could sing you a tune and promise you the moon but if that's what it takes to hold you I'd just as soon let you go but there's one thing I want you to know you better look before you leap still water runs deep and there won't always be someone there to pull you out and you know what I'm talkin' about so smile for a while and let's be jolly love shouldn't be so melancholy come on and share the good times while we can I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden along with the sunshine there's got to be a little rain sometimes I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden |
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Zippin' up my boots
goin' back to my roots yeah To the place of my birth back down to earth I've been standing in the rain Drenched and soaked with pain Tired of short time benefits And being exposed to the elements I'm homeward bound got my head turned around Zippin' up my boots goin' back to my roots yeah To the place of my birth back down to earth Ain't talkin' 'bout no roots in the land Talkin' 'bout the roots in the man I feel my spirit gettin' old it's time to recharge my soul Zippin' up my boots goin' back to my roots yeah To the place of my birth back down to earth I'm homeward bound got my head turned around Zippin' up my boots goin' back to my roots To the place of my birth back down to earth Zippin' up my boots Zippin' up my boots goin' back to my roots Yeah |
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| 4. |
| 4:31 |
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Many years ago my dad said, 'honey
Lady luck may never come your way If it's love you want not only money' This is what my daddy used to say Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself Waitin' around for someone who can help you Oh, someone who can help you find your way Then if you think there's no one you can turn to Well, there's someone just a lookin' glass away Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself Wishin' and hopin' for your fortune Prayin' that you'll see your lucky day [prayin' that you'll see your lucky day] If you're lookin' for some inspiration This is what my daddy used to say Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself [prayin' that you'll see your lucky day] Do-do-do Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself Well, if you want it, go out and get it You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself |
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| 3:11 |
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When the sun shines on the mountain
And the night is on the run It's a new day It's a new way And I fly up to the sun I can feel the morning sunlight I can smell the new-mown hay I can hear God's voice is calling For my golden sky light way Una paloma blanca I'm just a bird in the sky Una paloma blanca Over the mountains I fly No one can take my freedom away Once I had my share of losing for they locked me on a chain Yes they tried to break my power oh I still can feel the pain Una paloma blanca I'm just a bird in the sky Una paloma blanca Over the mountains I fly No one can take my freedom away Una paloma blanca I'm just a bird in the sky Una paloma blanca Over the mountains I fly No one can take my freedom away [Yodel outro] |
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| 7. |
| 3:24 |
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Daddy was a cop
On the East Side of Chicago Back in the USA Back in the bad old days In the heat of a summer night In the land of the dollar bill When the town of Chicago died And they talk about it still When a man named Al Capone Tried to make that town his own And he called his gang to war Against the forces of the law I heard my momma cry I heard her pray the night Chicago died Brother, what a night it really was Brother, what a fight it really was Glory be I heard my momma cry I heard her pray the night Chicago died Brother, what a night the people saw Brother, what a fight the people saw Yes, indeed And the sound of the battle rang Through the streets of the old East Side 'Til the last of the hoodlum gang Had surrendered up or died There was shouting in the street And the sound of running feet And I asked someone who said 'Bout a hundred cops are dead I heard my momma cry I heard her pray the night Chicago died Brother, what a night it really was Brother, what a fight it really was Glory be I heard my momma cry I heard her pray the night Chicago died Brother, what a night the people saw Brother, what a fight the people saw Yes, indeed Then there was no sound at all But the clock up on the wall Then the door burst open wide And my daddy stepped inside And he kissed my momma's face Then brushed her tears away I heard my momma cry I heard her pray the night Chicago died Brother, what a night it really was Brother, what a fight it really was Glory be I heard my momma cry I heard her pray the night Chicago died Brother, what a night the people saw Brother, what a fight the people saw Yes, indeed The night Chicago died The night Chicago died Brother, what a night it really was Brother, what a fight it really was Glory be The night Chicago died The night Chicago died |
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| 2:13 |
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| 3:56 |
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| 4:52 |
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| 11. |
| 3:33 |
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| 12. |
| 3:10 |
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Oh I love to love But my baby loves to dance He wants to dance, he loves to dance Hes got to dance Oh, I love to love But my baby just loves to dance Oh, I love to love But theres no time for our romance, no, no , no Oh, I love to love But my baby just loves to dance The minute the bands begin to swing it Hes on his feet to dig it and dance the night away Stop, Im spinning like a top Well dance until we trop But if I had my way Repeat But he wont give our love a chance, no, no, no Oh, I love to love But my baby just loves to dance Stop, Im spinning like a top Well dance until we trop But if I had my way Some night, instead of going downtown Well stay at home and get down To what Im trying to say Oh, I love to love But my baby just loves to dance, yeah, yeah, Oh, I love to love But my baby loves to dance, yes he does Repeat 3X |
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| 14. |
| 3:37 |
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Stars in your eyes, little one
Where do you go to dream To a place, we all know The land of make believe Shadows, tapping at your window Ghostly voices whisper will you come and play Not for all the tea in China Or the corn in Carolina Never, never ever They're running after you babe Run for the sun, little one You're an outlaw once again Time to change, Superman He'll be with us while he can In the land of make believe Something nasty in your garden's waiting Patiently, till it can have your heart Try to go but it won't let you Don't you know it's out to get you running Keep on running They're running after you babe Run for the sun, little one You're an outlaw once again Time to change, Superman He'll be with us while he can In the land of make believe Your world is turning From night to day Your dream is burning far, far away Into the blue You and I To the circus in the sky Captain Kids On the sand With the treasure close at hand In the land of make believe In the land of make believe Run for the sun, little one You're an outlaw once again Time to change, Superman He'll be with us while he can In the land of make believe Run for the sun, little one You're an outlaw once again Time to change, Superman He'll be with us while he can In the land of make believe I've got a friend who comes to tea And no-one else can see but me He came today But had to go To visit you You never know |
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