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[m. van Dyk: l. van Dyk/Schooling] As I lay dying I saw the eyes The eyes of God. Thy kingdom come A force so strong pulled me along As I lay dying
eh, Marvin Gaye and things. Can't really sing like them, you know. I like them, though, love them. John: What about it? Alan: Paul, what about singing
Who's your favorite Cock? I like it, oh Mikey Who's your favorite Cock? Luc Van-Luc Van-Luc-Luc Van Acker Who's your favorite Cock? Bill Reflin
You gotta walk that lonesome valley you gotta go there by yourself There's no one here can go there with you you gotta go there by yourself Mother
and took me by the hand She's gonna love me in my Chevy van And that's alright with me Yeah I put her out In a town that was so small You could throw
's-- Ringo: It's good to be back. Paul Yeah, it's great! Rodney: Anybody over there like a request that you can do right now? George: Well, we'll do
I am Trugoy A Dove-like boy Could wingspread But instead I will employ Me be Plug Three Or Baby Huey I eat up All ketchup For its tendency
Here comes Victor Hugo He follows me wherever I go I'm walking Paris streets Talking cobblestones Feeling like I'm at home And here comes Les
[m. van Dyk: l. Boyarsky] There's a kid who sees the world A selfish kid: a good kid: a good kid By his own means he knew the price of life By his
And again it's one more try yuh know Ten time me cry and ah dry me eye Yeah Well yuh dun know ah pressure I've run through Check dis Dutty
to end A dirt road main street, she walked off in barefeet It's a shame I won't be passin' through again 'Cause like a princess she was laying there
This guy says the horse can do If he says the horse can do, Can do, Can do. For Paul Revere I'll bite, I hear his foot's all right. Of course it
Road man driving in the road van He's got to beat the clock to the next town Road man driving in the road van I set up the sound system for
to end A dirt-road Main Street She walked off in her bare feet It's a shame I won't be passin' through again Like a picture she was layin' there
Holly 'cause it's Raining In My Heart Now I know what Paul Simon meant by the words he found: I wish I was Homeward Bound. Well I feel like Buddy
drop your axe, it's Jazz police! Jesus taken serious by the many Jesus taken joyous by a few Jazz police are paid by J. Paul Getty Jazzers paid by
Yo Paul It's Em I got your call about the Michael Jackson thing And I know he's not thrilled about the video What, does he want to be startin'
passed me by. Like Paul the visionary, I see things in a different light. For now I know what course to take. Now at last I find a meaning in scenes
get 3rd coast customs got da van lookin like a slice of blueberry pie And I luv vegetables in fact I'm wearin 70 karats aroun my neck And 11 mo aroun my
with her again I need another beer It seems I drank the whole 12 ounces of the one I has right here Stop the van Dan we need to piss We need to it's our
possible. I don't know. But it's better than having everybody that doesn't know thinkin' you're hardcore. I asked Paul and he said it wouldn't.
wit But who gives a sh.. We are Degas, Gauguin, Van Gogh We are painters not parasites Which one of them will ever know What it?s like to get high
And give up the fight 'Cause trouble had been Paul's middle name Ever since he'd been captured by God's blinding light But just when his hope should be
man Paul Gaugin I try by I can't understand What made me fall in Guggenheim love You can't go to the Guggenheim without me by your side You're looking
a watch and bracelet this flooded, and a cross this sick? So why wouldn't I get it homes (I mean) To a nigga gettin' money like myself, a little brain