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girls
I'm coming back

Patti Page and summer days
On old Cape Cod
Happy times making wine
In my garage
Country shade and lemonade

Guess I'm
girls
I'm coming back

Patti Page and summer days
On old Cape Cod
Happy times, making wine
In my garage

Country shade and lemonade
Guess I'm
girls
I'm coming back

Patti Page and summer days
On old Cape Cod
Happy times making wine
In my garage
Country shade and lemonade

Guess I'm
girls
I'm coming back

Patti Page and summer days
On old Cape Cod
Happy times making wine
In my garage
Country shade and lemonade

Guess I'm
At the video shop
Let me fly, fly you away
From all of the depression in you head
Caused by all the living in the red

I've got a bootleg version of Citizen
?SOMEBODY HELP ME?
Recorded by Gene Vincent on Capitol Records 1958
 Song written in 1957 by Bob Kelly BMI

I've got a bone to pick with this
through these eyes.
For every living day I know, it takes more to get me by.
As the candle burns I've learned one thing:
To live you life but say a prayer
on my wrists and ankles every time I try...

To forget you. To forget you.

Oh, but Jesus. I've got Vices like any other man.
Vices that you're so used
the page, you were there
My very best friend, my summer day
My only someone to depend on
When I've lost my way

You came and answered my every prayer
my hair
I've got nothin' to lose
Oh, I'll be stinkin' so good
Like I'm drowning in a sea of cologne

(Hey) do you know you remind me of someone
yours got dim
Then you get sparked by the lord rakim
What's the matter g, check your battery
Go get charged up, then come battle me
You try hard
more light cause yours got dim 
Then you get sparked by the Lord Rakim 
What's the matter G, check your battery 
Go get charged up, then come battle
you up and make you sing
But they'll never cage your dreams so fly away

Cause we've got tomorrow, we're the pages in the wind
We've got tomorrow,
of the scanners
Not tryin' to get my frame in the camera
Avoid tabloids and front pages
Bums get knocked off and bumped for favors
Collect Trump papers with
You got that look in your eyes, eyes
I can tell you had bad dreams last night
Let me me take you in my arms you can cry, cry
Let me love you 'til you
'em all up, 
Line 'em up, line 'em all up.
Want you to line 'em up, line 'em all up, 
Line 'em up, line 'em all up.

Oh, I've seen corn in Kansas
your eye?

You're a cryptic crossword, a song I've never heard
While I'm sitting here drawing circles I'm afraid of being hurt

Oh Academia, you can pick
get the music of my mind
And I couldn't leave the needing you behind

Read the word from the page
Free the bird from the cage
Just go out there
I’ve been spinning out for time
Couple women by my side
I got sinnin' on my mind
Sipping on red wine
I’ve been sitting here for ages
Ripping out
I’ve been spinning out for time
Couple women by my side
I got sinnin' on my mind
Sipping on red wine
I’ve been sitting here for ages
Ripping out
the revelation
You've got to give back all the choices
A liter of ink flows on the pages
From mouth to mouth, to the TVs
"Eat good, drink wine go for a run,
shouldn't be here doing this
Between the headlines and deadlines I've got no time to reminisce

That's when he said sounds like you're a busy man son that
speak my dialect
Accidents will happen
Keep your earnings to yourself
One sip under the table
Until it moves all by itself
Eye of Fatima
I've kept
Fight these eyes
They're drawing you, inside
Sign the name in marker
Watch the clouds as they got darker
Felt it start to slip away
All
[Chorus]
Hey, hey, my, my
Rock and roll will never die
Hang your hair down in your eye
You'll make a million dollars

Well I was in this band