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the time in the world for me and that girl

Sweet, she sang sweetly; come back soon
Come back for more of that love in the afternoon

Breezes blow by me
I'll carve a song out of notes of stone
My tune-cut will last generations long
And it will be one to remember me by
When I am dead and gone

empires
Hush little baby don't cry like that
God's gonna buy you a Cadillac
he's chosen you to do his will
you can spread the world in your coupe de ville
hears the need 

[Chorus] 
Tuning in around the world 
All you boys and all you girls 
Tune in till ya drown the noise 
All you girls and all you
Meat on the Moon
A barbecue tune
It's out of this world
I hope we get there soon
Stranded by Apollo Seven
I'm a hungry astronaut

Left alone
Hush little baby don't cry like that
God's gonna buy you a Cadillac
he's chosen you to do his will
you can spread the world in your coupe de ville
(myles goodwyn)
Published by northern goody two tunes, ltd./capac - ascap

On assignment to the new world
They said there'd be more chance for war
I bow my head as I hold you close
Coz we tune in to the radio
The saddest storm is coming our way
And the world could end tomorrow
It's now
Nobody will whack each other about or nasty things
All the room in the world
They take me for a mug as I smile
They think I'm too out of tune to mind
Someone found the letter you wrote me on the radio 
And they told the world just how you felt 
It must've fallen out of a hole in your old brown
Dead center in the middle of nowhere
Coma existence, surrounded by the living dead
There is no hope, there is no tomorrow
You took our world
of guitar
When out of tune
The off timing
The singers who can't sing
The beauty of love

He's a teenage vegetable
This is the last resort
He's got
a happy song, sung slightly out of tune

And he'd say, "Everyone will die and go to heaven
And we will all be angels some day
What you are in this world
a worry in the world
And a glass of beer in one hand and his arm around a girl
And neal was singin to the nurse
Underneath a harlem moon
And somehow you
Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio
And they told the world just how you felt
It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown
a chair
Or else they stay in bed

And if they still go out
Arm in arm, arm in arm
In the morning chill
Its to have a good cry
To say their last
appointed by the state
Oh, Utah justice can be had
But not for a union man
And Joe was warned by summer early morn
That there'd be one less singer in
Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio
And they told the world just how you felt
It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown
Wandering aimlessly in a cold dark mist I follow
Walking in a dark world that’s been
Kissed with sadness
Without sunlight things are born
To the dead
past
Here's to the makers of things built to last.'

We live in a world now of plastic and glue
Disposable honor, replaceable truth
And if a pot
(And now for my next number, I'd like to return to the classics
Perhaps the most famous classic in all the world of music)

The first time around,
And now for my next number
I'd like to return to the classics
Perhaps the most famous classic
In all the world of music

The first time around
(and now for my next number, i'd like to return to the classics.
Perhaps the most famous classic in all the world of music...)
Dove:
The first
letting a love song disappear
Before it's written

And no one wants a tune about the 100th luftballoon
That was seen shooting from the window of your room
tiny little minute waltz
It isn't easy but I'll try it then

I've got to say goodbye
But first I'll take a minute
And put in it
Every note that you