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George, Ma'am 
Homicide, Ma'am 
Want to ask you a few questions, Ma'am 
I understand you were almost devoured by the dragon, Ma'am 
Is that right,
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St. George: This is
TURN YOUR LOVE AROUND 
George Benson 

You've got thelove 
You've got the power 
But you just don't understand 
Girl, you've been charging by
TURN YOUR LOVE AROUND 
George Benson 

You've got thelove 
You've got the power 
But you just don't understand 
Girl, you've been charging by
Narrator: 	The legend you are about to hear is true. Only the needle should
be changed to protect the record.

St. George: This is
George, Ma'am 
Homicide, Ma'am 
Want to ask you a few questions, Ma'am 
I understand you were almost devoured by the dragon, Ma'am 
Is that right,
the place I grab the mike and your attention 
Me not getting that is like the night to George Benson 
Freestyle phenomenon drop bombs like Lebanon 
Watch
without the bodyguards and henchmen
Paranoid and always flinchin, even your crew talkin dissentient
They see the 'masquerade' like George Benson
Lone
a new dawn rising
Over this shadowland
Tearing you from the world that you used to know

In a land where no love can be born
Isolation is the price
the score
The fogarty boys have there huts by the shore.

There's railway stations, hotels and cafes
Churches, cathedrals where George Reinhold prays
"She gave me the number?  Hmmm I'm surprised"
Good conversation, over the phone
He began to come for me whenever I was alone
George was sweet, so nice
have a certain right to gloat over the other states because Massachusetts is after all the only state with three senators. Anyway, here's a salute
the road is a ribbon of moonlight
Over the purple moor
Oh the highwayman comes riding, riding, riding
Yes the highwayman comes riding
Up to the old inn
All aboard America here comes the freedom train
All aboard America here comes the freedom train

The freedom train is rolling down two hundred
(George Jones)
« © '63 Glad Music »

Well here I stand on this high ground
Looking out over this great big town
Searching for love that didn't
saved if it is God's blessed will?
?Oh no?, said George, ?That will not do I want to die so free
I want to die for the engine I love one hundred and forty
outer space
And this is how the message ran

Science fiction
Double feature
Dr. X will build a creature
See androids fighting Brad and Janet
Ann
Luther King
And still the train rolls forward over history's rugged trail
Straightening by the journey and the land beneath her rail
And you and I roll
hold back 

Life is passing you by 
Choke on that 
Keep on moving, keep on moving 
Gotta run with the crowd 

You'll end up in the madhouse
All aboard America here comes the freedom train
All aboard America here comes the freedom train

The freedom train is rolling down two hundred
the trees,
When the moon is a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,
When the road is a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
A highwayman comes
a metal box 
To imitate security there's a blue sky over me but the fear is on me.

In a place where ball games are strictly forbidden luxury 
Two
I'll take some aspirin then I'll take myself to bed
You'll be gone and you'll be dead
All because I never said,

Lean on me I won't fall over
I'm
launch a thousand hips
It's gonna be all right
If it ain't, don't blame me, it's your looks

At night she masquerades her passion covered by a veil
Hey yo,
Queens get the money niggas still screaming, paper chasing
But presidential candidates is planning wars with other nations over steak with