poetry_man
You make me laugh
Cause your eyes they light the night
They look right through me
You bashful boy
You're hiding something sweet
Please give it to me yeah, to me
no_show_tonight
There'll be no show tonight
No the music won't sound right
The audience is being impolite
And I can't act tonight
Don't make me
And I can't act tonight
I guess
all_over
Nine of diamonds, Nine of diamonds
Lord, that's a lucky card.
We'll celebrate it, when we've made it,
I'll jump all over your yard,
I'll jump all over your yard, I'll jump
take_your_children_home
We see these manifold expressions
All at once on his face
And that's when we make our confession
He has conquered inner space
Take your children home
I am one, i am
majesty_of_life
Oh, majesty of life, please don't escape me.
It's getting later and the windowshades are drawn.
I'm not the best that I could be
But I'm trying to wait and see
What can ha
a_brand_new_me
This is my same old coat
And my same old shoes
I was the same old me
With the same old blues
And then you touched my life
Just by holding my hand
And oh I loo
the_middle_of_the_night
Thank you but I'm just looking
Shopping endless malls, waiting for phone calls
It rings--it's you--all right--the middle of the night
I'm the forgotten fledgling
Grounded
either_or_both
Sometimes these hands get so clumsy
That I drop things and people laugh
Sometimes these hands seem so graceful
I can see them signin' autographs
What I want to kno
i_don’t_want_the_night_to_end
it_must_be_sunday
And I watched the world surround me
From inside a phone booth
And it began to astound me
I tried to keep my couth
I said it must be Sunday
'Cause ev'rybody's tellin'
ride_the_elevator
He's got front wheel drive, lots of money, but he don't scare me
He's the trigger, I'm the gun--he just does not scare me
Chorus: Man, you know he's so uptown, I'm so earthbou
a_case_of_you
Just before our love got lost you said
"I am as constant as a northern star"
And I said, "Constant in the darkness
Where's that at?
If you want me I'll be in the bar"
harpo’s_blues_(i_wish_i_was_a_willow)
electra
She loved a man who was sweet and lean
With a Madison Avenue scar
And wherever he went to get away
He took their luxury car
Where can you run
When the old house shak
we’re_children
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