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Feet are feeling light
Head on out to see the sights Ain't life a many splendored thing? Ducking up and down All these crazy sights and sounds Bounce around like puppets on a string Never gonna find, anything to change my mind Famous last lines of a fool Just when you think You're a chain with just one link Something comes to tip you off your stool Hello hello Hello hello My my my, what have we here? What a surprise What a surprise! Hello, Hello Hello, Hello I'm not alone it's good to know Someone's out threr dropped say hello Hello! Do a dizzy dance Twirl around and take a chance Nothing's easy Nothing comes for free Sniffing on a flower Run through an autumn shower Bumping into someone else like me Hello hello Hello hello My my my, what have we here? What a surprise What a surprise! Hello, Hello Hello, Hello I'm not alone it's good to know Someone's out there to say hello Hello! And I could fly on the back of a bird I could shake all the leaves from a tree If there's a quest I'm a Knight Where's there's wrong I'll do right Two is better than the one I used to be Hello hello Hello hello My my my, what have we here? What a surprise What a surprise! Hello, Hello Hello, Hello I'm not alone it's good to know Someone's out there to say hello [x2] Hello Hello Hello Hello |
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| 3:27 | 
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| 3. |
| 4:54 |
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It's getting late have you seen my mates
Ma tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I want to rock Want to get a belly full of beer My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys And my old lady she don't care My sister looks cute in her braces and boots A handful of grease in her hair Don't give us none of your aggravation We had it with your discipline Saturday night's alright for fighting Get a little action in Get about as oiled as a diesel train Gonna set this dance alight `Cause Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright alright alright Well they're packed pretty tight in here tonight I'm looking for a dolly who'll see me right I may use a little muscle to get what I need I may sink a little drink and shout out "She's with me!" A couple of the sound that I really like Are the sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike I'm a juvenile product of the working class Whose best friend floats in the bottom of a glass |
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| 5. |
| 3:35 |
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You hear it every day
Once upon a time they say Once upon a time in this place I looked and saw on your face A smile that spoke to me In oh so many ways The Sunday morning bells Rang out that all was well Sunshine across the yard We'd rest when we worked hard We take a little time off To appreciate the day And love builds a garden Grew it from the ground up Each one of us knowing Every inch of it was us We pulled it all together Hoping and believing That love built this garden For the two of us to dream in [instrumental] We'd get a little rain Then the sun came out again But a frost it's hard to fight Once it takes hold flowers die There's only so much you can do To keep some things alive And love builds a garden Grew it from the ground up Each one of us knowing Every inch of it was us We pulled it all together Hoping and believing That love built this garden For the two of us to dream in Sad to say, it's true Without a lover who Cares as much Well I guess, I guess it goes to prove [instrumental] That love built a garden Growed it from the ground up Each one of you knowing Every inch of it is trust Pulled it all together Hoping and believing That love builds a garden For the two of you to dream in |
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| 4:01 |
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It's a little bit funny
this feeling inside I'm not one of those who can easily hide I don't have much money but boy if I did I'd buy a big house where we both could live If I was a sculptor, ha but then again, no Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show I know it's not much but it's the best I can do My gift is my song and this one's for you And you can tell everybody t his is your song It may be quite simple but now that it's done I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind t hat I put down in words How wonderful life is while you're in the world I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song It's for people like you that keep it turned on So excuse me forgetting but these things I do You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue Anyway the thing is what I really mean Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen And you can tell everybody this is your song It may be quite simple but now that it's done I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind that I put down in words How wonderful life is while you're in the world I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind that I put down in words How wonderful life is while you're in the world |
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| 4:42 |
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She packed my bags last night pre-flight
Zero hour nine a.m. And I′m gonna be high as a kite by then I miss the earth so much I miss my wife It′s lonely out in space On such a timeless flight And I think it′s gonna be a long long time Till touch down brings me round again to find I′m not the man they think I am at home Oh no no no I′m a rocket man Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone Mars ain′t the kind of place to raise your kids In fact it′s cold as hell And there′s no one there to raise them if you did And all this science I don′t understand It′s just my job five days a week A rocket man, a rocket man And I think it′s gonna be a long long time... |
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| 6:15 |
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Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand Jesus freaks out in the street Handing tickets out for God Turning back she just laughs The boulevard is not that bad Piano man he makes his stand In the auditorium Looking on she sings the songs The word she knows, the tune she hums But oh how it feels so real Lying here with no one near Only you and you can hear me When I say softly, slowly Hold me cloer tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen you had a busy dan today Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand |
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| 5:21 |
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Hey kids, shake it loose together
The spotlight′s hitting something That′s been known to change the weather We′ll kill the fatted calf tonight So stick around You′re gonna hear electric music Solid walls of sound Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet But they′re so spaced out, Bennie and the Jets Oh but they′re weird and they′re wonderful Oh Bennie she′s really keen She′s got electric boots a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine Bennie and the Jets Hey kids, plug into the faithless Maybe they′re blinded But Bennie makes them ageless We shall survive, let us take ourselves along Where we fight our parents out in the streets To find who′s right and who′s wrong |
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| 4:22 |
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| 4:25 |
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| 2:52 |
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| 13. |
| 5:34 |
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