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I get the feeling it was different here. Before we came along. . Another young man murdered on my TV there. Seems so far from my comfy chair. The world isn't good the world ain't bad.
You said the price was final,. But you're willing to haggle. I fold my arms and wait for you,. But you treat me like the rabble.. . 'cause I thought it was love, baby,.
Forty or fifty horses. Lying in a lot.. Red raincoats and rifles,. An epidemic has been stopped.. Scientist speaks what are you. wondering about?. He got where he is by turning.
I will lay beside you on this long and lonely night. 'Cause the flood that drowns the sailor. Is the fisherman's delight. . Love is a super power like an endless sea.
Riches and roads bring brigands hither. Riches and roads bring brigands bold. Brigands deck their ears with hoops of silver. Brigands diz' their ears with hoops of gold.
You know my boat has holes. I see you brought your gales. I see you brought you souls. To leave inside my sales. And oh I love you all. Others more than some.
Cleopatra's favorite cat. Got his hands on Caesar's spats. The heat was on as you could see. So he front 'em to Mark Antony.. Said, "My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me.".
Hey now, Eddie, all covered in confetti. C'mon over here and gimme some of your spaghetti. Hey now, Ed, you big biscuit head. Stop cracking your toes and get your pig out my bed.
Let me illuminate my interpretation. Which I will try to serve with an illustration. All the beasts in the woods. Bare their fangs and peddle goods. .
My baby's nice, she's so polite. Said, "Please" when she ask me stay the night. She's around the house and she love me so real. She pickin' up a little bit of my rising, rising dough.
Here he come walking down the street. Got them funky ragged things on his feet. He got half a busted moon in his smile. Now I know he's walked that long and lonely mile.
When I hear that train a-coming from the junction. Troublin' my mind is it's favorite function.. It makes that crying on that old air horn. Middle of the night, I can hear it mourn.
Don't worry, everybody's got an angel. Sooner or later somebody's gonna love you well. There's no hurry. So don't worry. Cause you'll find the broken hearted.