What have I got to do to make you love me? What have I got to do to make you care? What do I do when lightning strikes me? And to wake to find that you
me down Please stick around Bite your lip, get up, get up and dance Strobe light on funky feet Soul children in the disco heat Top dog, top cat Move
The last I heard of you You were somewhere on a cruise in Mediterranean So imagine my surprise To see you very much alive in the English rain again And
Sober in the mornin' light Things look so much different To how they looked last night A pale face pressed to an unmade bed Like flags of many nations
Crime in the streets I read about it everyday in the papers And justice needs and justice wants But just in times, yes, too late here Oh, feels like
Torn from their families Mothers go hungry To feed their children But children go hungry There's so many big men They're out making millions When poverty
Oh, he was a light star Tripping on a high wire Bulldog stubborn and born uneven A classless creature A man for all seasons but don't bet them They can
Saw a Cadillac for the first time yesterday I'd always seen horses, buggies, bales of hay `Cause progress here, don't move with modern times There's nothing
He died when the house was empty When the maid had gone He put a pen to paper for one final song He wrote, oh babe, it's the only way I know it's wrong
tonight Whose head rests upon the bed Could it be a close friend I knew so well Who seems to be so close to you instead, close to you instead? I'm blue
Shoorah Shoorah She grows, she's grown like pampas Tall in the wind, she's simple and spiteful She's all girl, woman and mother She's had my children
Are you still in control of the boat that you row Or do you still cling to me when its sinking I never condemned you, I only consoled you When candlelight
Now, it was just like Frankie and Johnny And it was just like Stagger Lee Dolly Summers was a simple girl From a mid-west family With a stucco home and
On a bench, on the beach just before the sun had gone I tried to reach you, plain faced and falling fast You looked so vacant like an empty shell Whose
Tonight, do we have to fight again? Tonight, oh I just want to go to sleep Turn out the light but you want to carry grudges Nine times out of ten, well
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: Tonight Do we have to fight again Tonight I just want to go to sleep Turn out the light But you want to carry grudges Nine times out of ten I see the
: Saw a Cadillac for the first time yesterday I'd always seen horses, buggies, bales of hay `Cause progress here don't move with modern times There's
