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| 3:41 | 
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Well I've tried everything to get along with you
But I'm gonna tell ya what I'm gonna do I'm sick of all your crying, gonna leave you alone If you don't believe I'm going You pack all my things, I'm gone I'm gonna leave Gonna leave you lovin' baby for some day Well if you don't believe I'm going Watch me leaving you this way Won't you please, well that sun looks good going down Won't you please, well that sun looks good going down But don't that ol' moon look lonesome when your baby's not around Won't you please, don't that sun look good going down Won't you please, don't that sun look good going down But don't that ol' moon look lonesome when your baby's not around |
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| 2. |
| 2:18 |
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Shout out, ring the bells
Shout out, tell the world I'm in love Ring out, I feel fine This girl said she's mine So let the bells ring loud and clear Let the whole know I'm in love Ring out, I feel fine This girl said she's mine So let the bells ring loud and clear Can you hear those bells are ringing Everywhere I hear them singing Hear them, hear them, hear them Shout out, ring the bells Shout out, tell the world I'm in love Ring out, I feel fine This girl said she's mine So let the bells ring loud and clear Bells ring loud and clear |
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| 3. |
| 1:46 |
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I won't stay around with you my friend
My life's been empty since I went Since I went away from home I'm sick and tired of being alone There's nothing left for me to do So I gotta get the first plane home I gotta get the first plane home I gotta wing wing(?) fly high over the see There's a little girl who's waiting for me Love her till my dying day And when I die you'll hear me say I love that girl for eternity But I gotta get the first plane home I gotta get the first plane home Got to wing wing(?) fly high over the see There's a little girl who's waiting for me Love her till my dying day And when I die you'll hear me say I love that girl for eternity But I gotta get the first plane home I gotta get the first plane home I gotta get the first plane home I gotta get the first plane home |
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| 4. |
| 2:09 |
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When I see that girl of mine
Makes me want to sigh When I see that girl of mine Makes me want to sigh I don't care if the sun don't shine Long as I can see that girl of mine I know everything'll be fine When I see that girl of mine When I see that girl of mine Getting ready and looking my best Got to look my best so I'm taking my time 'cause I need that girl of mine I know that she'll be mine so I'll keep on trying I don't care if the sun don't shine Long as I can see that girl of mine I know everything'll be fine When I see that girl of mine When I see that girl of mine Can't you see she's the only girl for me And when people look at me they can see They can see, they can see, they can see When I see that girl of mine Makes me want to sigh When I see that girl of mine Makes me want to sigh I don't care if the sun don't shine Long as I can see that girl of mine I know everything'll be fine When I see that girl of mine When I see that girl of mine When I see that girl of mine |
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| 5. |
| 2:27 |
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Sailing in-between the land, the air and me
Confusion never talks(? ) 'cause frame of mind tells me that I am free I am free Doors are open wide No credits to be seen Sail with me my friend I need someone, it's dark and it could get lonely I am free I am free I don't care to be As similar as(? ) machines To (? ) And convalesce when society doesn't need me I am free |
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| 6. |
| 2:18 |
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Baby, I feel good
From the moment I arise Feel good from morning Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Yeah, you and me We live this life From when we get up Till we go sleep at night You and me were free We do as we please, yeah From morning, till the end of the day Till the end of the day Yeah, I get up And I see the sun up And I feel good, yeah 'Cause my life has begun You and me were free We do as we please, yeah From morning, till the end of the day Till the end of the day You and me were free We do as we please, yeah From morning, till the end of the day Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Till the end of the day Till the end of the day |
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| 2:34 |
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You worry 'bout the sun
What's the use of worrying 'bout the big ol' sun You worry 'bout the rain The rain keeps falling just the same You worry when the one you need has found somebody new But the world keeps going round The world keeps going round You just can't stop it The world keeps going round You worry 'bout yourself What's the use of worrying now you're almost grown You worry 'bout your home(?) What's the use of worrying 'cause you'll die alone Times will be hard, rain will fall And you'll feel mighty low But the world keeps going round The world keeps going round You just can't stop it The world keeps going round Times will be hard, rain will fall And you'll feel mighty low But the world keeps going round The world keeps going round The world keeps going round The world keeps going round You just can't stop it The world keeps going round The world keeps going round |
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| 2:15 | 
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| 9. |
| 2:49 |
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Well, lived my life and never stopped to worry 'bout a thing
Opened up and shouted out and never tried to sing Wondering if I'd done wrong Will this depression last for long? Won't you tell me Where have all the good times gone? Where have all the good times gone? Well, once we had an easy ride and always felt the same Time was on our side and I had everything to gain Let it be like yesterday Please let me have happy days Won't you tell me Where have all the good times gone? Where have all the good times gone? Ma and Pa look back at all the things they used to do Didn't have no money and they always told the truth Daddy didn't have no toys And mummy didn't need no boys Won't you tell me Where have all the good times gone? Where have all the good times gone? Well, yesterday was such an easy game for you to play But let's face it things are so much easier today Guess you need some bringing down And get your feet back on the ground Won't you tell me Where have all the good times gone? Where have all the good times gone? Where have all the good times gone? |
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| 2:33 |
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It's too late now for you to say your sorry
It's too late now for you to make amends You're gonna pay for all the lies you told me Well don't apologize 'cause it's too late It's too late Much too late You said those words You said them much too late It's too late Much too late You said those words You said them much too late It's too late now for you to sympathize, dear The wheel of time is grinding against your dreams I really wouldn't want to cause no pain now You said those words, you said them much too late It's too late Much too late You said those words You said them much too late |
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| 11. |
| 2:03 |
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I wanna know what is to be
To see what life's cut out for me I'm waiting for my fate 'Cause I know I've done wrong I wanna know just what's in store for me I wish I had a crystal ball To see my rise and see my fall I've done a lot of right, But also done some wrong I wanna know just what's in store for me And so I'll wait a while And wait a little longer I'll just have to wait and see I think a lot but I'll stop trying I'll just get old before my time I'll live the life I've got But I don't sleep at night I wanna know just what's in store for me I'll live the life I've got But I don't sleep at night I wanna know just what's in store for me I wanna know just what's in store for me |
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| 12. |
| 2:39 |
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You'll try and you'll try again
But you know you can't win You'll try and you'll try again But you know you can't win What more can I say now? What more can I do? No need to feel sad now 'cause times are pretty thin And you can't win You can't win You can't win Try and do what you can But you know you can't win You say you don't understand But you know you can't win What more can you say now? What more can you do? No need to feel sad now 'cause times are pretty thin And you can't win You can't win You can't win What more can I say now? What more can I do? No need to feel sad now 'cause times are pretty thin You can't win You can't win You can't win |
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| 13. |
| 3:01 |
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They seek him here, they seek him there
His clothes are loud, but never square It will make or break him so he's got to buy the best 'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion And when he does his little rounds 'Round the boutiques of London town Eagerly pursuing all the latest fads and trends 'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) He thinks he is a flower to be looked at And when he pulls his frilly nylon panties right up tight He feels a dedicated follower of fashion Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) There's one thing that he loves and that is flattery One week he's in polka-dots, the next week he's in stripes 'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion They seek him here, they seek him there In Regent Street and Leicester Square Everywhere the Carnabetian army marches on Each one a dedicated follower of fashion Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) His world is built 'round discotheques and parties This pleasure-seeking individual always looks his best 'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) He flits from shop to shop just like a butterfly In matters of the cloth, he is as fickle as can be 'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion He's a dedicated follower of fashion He's a dedicated follower of fashion |
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| 14. |
| 3:04 |
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All alone, sitting on my sofa,
Oh, oh, oh, sitting on my sofa, Sipping at my soda, Sitting on my sofa. All alone, sitting on my sofa, Oh, oh, oh, sitting on my sofa, Sipping at my soda, Sitting on my sofa. You got all your friends, I got a TV set. You got your cars, And this boy's never had anything. Now I'm stuck here, sitting on my sofa, Oh, oh, oh, sitting on my sofa, Sipping at my soda, Sitting on my sofa. You got all your friends, I got a TV set. You got your cars, And this boy's never had anything. Now I'm stuck here, sitting on my sofa, All alone, sitting on my sofa, Sipping at my soda, Sitting on my sofa. Oh, oh, oh, sitting on my sofa, Oh... |
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| 15. |
| 1:59 |
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When I see that girl of mine
Makes me want to sigh When I see that girl of mine Makes me want to sigh I don't care if the sun don't shine Long as I can see that girl of mine I know everything'll be fine When I see that girl of mine When I see that girl of mine Getting ready and looking my best Got to look my best so I'm taking my time 'cause I need that girl of mine I know that she'll be mine so I'll keep on trying I don't care if the sun don't shine Long as I can see that girl of mine I know everything'll be fine When I see that girl of mine When I see that girl of mine Can't you see she's the only girl for me And when people look at me they can see They can see, they can see, they can see When I see that girl of mine Makes me want to sigh When I see that girl of mine Makes me want to sigh I don't care if the sun don't shine Long as I can see that girl of mine I know everything'll be fine When I see that girl of mine When I see that girl of mine When I see that girl of mine |
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| 3:01 |
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They seek him here, they seek him there
His clothes are loud, but never square It will make or break him so he's got to buy the best 'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion And when he does his little rounds 'Round the boutiques of London town Eagerly pursuing all the latest fads and trends 'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) He thinks he is a flower to be looked at And when he pulls his frilly nylon panties right up tight He feels a dedicated follower of fashion Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) There's one thing that he loves and that is flattery One week he's in polka-dots, the next week he's in stripes 'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion They seek him here, they seek him there In Regent Street and Leicester Square Everywhere the Carnabetian army marches on Each one a dedicated follower of fashion Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) His world is built 'round discotheques and parties This pleasure-seeking individual always looks his best 'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) Oh yes, he is (Oh yes, he is) He flits from shop to shop just like a butterfly In matters of the cloth, he is as fickle as can be 'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion He's a dedicated follower of fashion He's a dedicated follower of fashion |
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