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How long baby, how long has that evening train been gone?. It's been gone since that blood red sun went down. . Thought I heard a whistle and I think I see a train.
Sit by my side. Come as close as the air. Share in a memory of gray. And wander in my words. Dream about the pictures. That I paint of changes. . Green leaves of summer.
Oh I marched to the battle of New Orleans. At the end of the early British war. The young land started growing. The young blood started flowing. But I ain't marchin' anymore.
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Outside the cats are scratching. Inside the doors are latching. On the room, the greedy gloom. The trial is revealed. . Police are six feet deep. With switchblades in their teeth.
Come and take a walk with me through this green and growing land. Walk through the meadows and the mountains and the sand. Walk through the valleys and the rivers and the plains.
Have you seen the iron lady's charms. Legs of steel, leather on her arms. Takin' on a man to die. A life for a life, an eye for an eye. And that's the iron lady in the chair.
London Bridge is falling down. And the people want their crown. They are not fooling a-round. Gimme my crown, gimme my crown, gimme my crown. . So I'll say these words to you.
Picasso leans out of the window, looks out on the ghetto. Changing the shapes he sees. His old friend El Greco, soon is expected. Now just an echo of Spanish seas.
Billie Sol was a man from the giant Texas land. He put the Chamber of Commerce on a limb. They voted him the best and the government did no less. Until the I.O.U.'s of Texas fell on him.
Oh, the bullets of the false revenge have struck us once again. As the angry seas have struck upon the sand. And it seemed as though a friendless world had lost itself a friend.
Well, once I heard some people say, "If you gotta travel. There's just one way, you gotta leave the ground, gotta go. Through the air, gotta find a pilot and pay your fare.
In the state of Illinois 'bout nine years ago. A cold blooded killer, he went against the law. He killed a factory guard when his robbery did fail. And they caught him and they threw him into jail.
Let's drink a toast to the admiral. And here's to the captain bold. And glory more for the commodore. When the deeds of might are told. . They stand to the deck with the battle's wreck.
On the streets of New York city. When the hour was getting late. There were young men armed with knives and guns. Young men armed with hate. . And Lou Marsh stepped between them.
Hear some. If I knew. . If I knew why the sun did shine. And if I knew the taste of ancient wine. If I knew all these wonders, there's one thing more I'd know.
The night air is inviting you to walk out on the trail. You will not fail. You will not fail. And by the beach a lady sails a ship without a sail. . And you reach out for her.
Oh, I am just a student, sir. And only want to learn. But it's hard to read through the risin' smoke. From the books that you like to burn. . So I'd like to make a promise.