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Here on the street Feeling the cool of the dawn Shuffling feet Faces are ragged and worn They've been working all night Waiting for the curtain to rise While you're under the sheets You with the stars in your eyes...

Let's stay a while and watch him He's moving into action man He's looking good but maybe He's in the wrong direction man But he wanna get a little, get a little Every night, get a little, get a little Something for his...

I want to meet you at that restaurant The one you love it's got a pretty front What a front The girls are holding hands It's a treat to indulge Or we can sit awhile and look around Look around, round round Look around,...

Martin Luther B.B. King You had a dream and you make us swing Doctor Winston J.F.K. You had a dream but they blew you away American panorama Big apple rice banana Bit but keep your backs against the wall Pretzel logic...

Gimme your body Gimme your mind Open your heart Pull down the blind Gimme your love gimme it all Gimme in the kitchen gimme in the hall Art for arts sake Money for Gods sake Art for Arts sake Money for Gods sake...

I'll show you man who walk on fire And don't get burned Don't get burned, don't get burned He don't get burned I'll show you man who tread on glass And he don't get cut Don't get cut, don't get cut He don't get cut You...

She doesn't need money She doesn't need diamonds She's lookin' for pretty things She doesn't want romance She doesn't need finance She's looking for rendezvous But every time she's going down She never looks around I'll...

Bluebird take me on your wing Teach me how to fly Teach me how to sing Bluebird, guardian of my soul Inside everybody Is a story to be told I came in from the cold When I found someone Strong enough to bear The strain...

When you open your eyes To a brand new morning And the sun shines Above you You pull on your breeches and say Oh well, It's the start of a brand new day For birds of prey You live and learn your life away But there...

a shake of the tin the money drops in, but is it a sin you're standing in rags you're selling your flags but who gets the dough at the end of the day we saw your drop-dead fancy wheels your little house up on the hill...

Oh oh I feel the city rhythm Oh oh I love those city lights But when the sun comes up And the party's over I don't care I'm coming back tonight To the bright city lights Home from work got your money in your pocket...

"I'm a clockwork creep And I can't get to sleep They wind me up and let me go And I can't unwind Going out of my mind My time is coming soon you know" Tick a tick a time bomb Tick a tick a time bomb Tick a tick a time...

You ask me what's it like now I've got no woman - don't ask You ask me how's it feel to be alone You've got no one - don't ask I'll tell you what's the story Who's the judge and who's the jury - the past Don't ask me...

you know i cannot always be there with you when something crazy takes me far away we must stick together through this madness i've got so many things I want to say too many forces try to come between us so little time...

Hello there How have you been I've called a million times But to me you're never in I know I never had the style or dash of Errol Flynn But I loved you I'm doing really well I'm as happy as a lark I got a new apartment...

We came across from Korea We braved the wind and the rain We came a thousand miles just to be here And you want to send we back again We crossed Malaysian waters We sailed the South China Sea We stopped at Singapore...

You and I don't have to hurry Take your time now don't you worry Let me know what you're going through There's a troubled look on your face And it would only take the time it takes, for me to talk to you And now and...

Oh Donna You made me stand up You made me sit down, Donna Sit down, Donna Sit down You made stand up Donna waiting by the telephone Donna waiting for the phone to ring Oh Donna You make me break up You make me break...

I was walkin' down the street, Concentratin' on truckin' right I heard a dark voice beside of me, And I looked 'round in a state of fright. I saw four faces, one mad; a brother from the gutter. They looked me up and...

I was walkin' down the street Concentratin' on truckin' right I heard a dark voice beside of me And I looked round in a state of fright I saw four faces one mad A brother from the gutter They looked me up and down a bit...