Lyrics | Song Title |
I don't think that I can take it 'Cause it took so long to bake it And I'll never have that recipe again | |
Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine | |
Where troubles melt like lemon drops | |
But when you're walkin' down the street And you ain't had enough to eat The glitter rubs right off and you're nowhere | |
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy | |
My heart going boom boom boom 'Hey' I said, 'you can keep my things They've come to take me home | |
Gee, I really love you and we're gonna get married | |
This is where we used to live. | |
Stop your play and get on with your work And be like Johnny Toogood Don't you know he never shirks | |
Tin soldiers and Nixon's comin' We're finally on our own | |
...between Gualdalquivir and old Seville And at dead of night the whistle blows And people hear she's running still | |
And the banker never wears a mac in the pouring rain Very strange | |
Well the last thing I remember, Doc, I started to swerve | |
Another summer day Has come and gone away In Paris and Rome | |
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold | |
Living easy, living free Season ticket on a one way ride | |
Foreman says these jobs are going boys and they ain't comin' back | |
The further on the edge The hotter the intensity | |
Now the king told the boogie men You have to let that raga drop | |
Down in the street there is violence And a lot of work to be done | |
Searching for my lost shaker of salt | |
I never meant nothin' I was just my father's son | |
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend | |
They got a juke box that goes doyt-doyt | |
How come every time you come around My ______ ______ ______ wanna go down like | |
Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC | |
_______, _______, The whole day through Just an old sweet song | |
I went to the __________, fell down on my knees | |
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