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Evelyn sits by the elevator doors 
It's been thirty seven years since James dies on St. Patrick's Day in 1964 
But she could not hold it against
Neponset neighborhood landscape
You loomed larger than most
Owned scholastic and academic achievements
All which you did boast
The world was in
to shore 
That big iron hauls much more 
Than we ever could before 

I've see good men going wrong 
I've seen bad ones get it right 
As that river
have now it would fall way short of you

I am more than
I am more than tonight
I am counted called out by the light

You heard we were playing our
(Brett James/Del Gray/Thom McHugh)
In case I haven't told ya lately
Just in case it doesn't show
I'm still enchanted by you baby
And I just
Ooh
Oh yeah yeah
She wants more

Said she wants more than fireworks tonight
More like than a stick of dynamite
And everyone from next door can hear
of the U.S.A.

Over 200 years ago they shook off the chains of tyranny from Great Britain By divine call
Citing 27 biblical violations they wrote
bombs. 
And the world's not ours tonight in a Berlin flat lit by neon lights. 
My boyfriend's in the stairwell, he looks just like James Dean,
By Rebecca St. James, Tedd T & Otto Price

I'm feeling like the eagle that rises
Flies above the earth and its troubles
Oh yes he knows that there
played back magic till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me than I knew myself

She dealt two cards, a queen and a three
ways

you grab on to his ankles as he drags you across the floor bleeding sores
And open wounds you scream for more
Smile away and pass me by I hope that
him from the prison hospital and to see him in that chair
I swear his smile would, would far more quickly call a man to prayer

Maybe, maybe I don't
that want more
(Tonight)
Like the rhythm no dam can hold
Bein' drivin' by a source overflowin' our souls
(Tonight)
Won't be like any night we have seen
played back magic till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me than I knew myself

She dealt two cards, a queen and a three
And mumbled
to run with
Sell guns with, trees and mack clips, yeah
She was nice, drove a 5-0 twice, on the cell all night
With more hoes than Heidi Fleiss
to cry cause there's nothing left defied.
You won't get more than you're living for,
And it's too late to cry tonight.

Empty glass before me tells
played back magic till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me than I knew myself

She dealt two cards, a queen and a three
And mumbled
lonely by the sadness in her eyes
And she needs more than just a drink tonight.

She needs me to give her love and understanding
Some good old country
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Matthew 7:3,5, James 1:2, Matthew 5:16

Too many black sheep in the family
Too many stones from a house
more than just a night in Casa Dega

Oh baby now I think I'm starting to believe the things that I've heard
'Cause tonight in Casa Dega I hang
in, in my mommy casket
Seen more green than St. Patrick-trick

[Chorus]
tonight
This time I'd never let it end
We'd find those feelings we once had
And feel them all again
We'd make love stronger than before
And give each
come on, come on, come on baby 

I’d rather be wrong than lonely
I‘d rather be by your side
I’d rather be wrong than lonely tonight
You may be
was done
Dark lady played black magic
Till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me
Than I knew myself

She dealt two cards,
And they're drunk again
By the tavern door

Down on Western Ford Gateway
That's a place where the dead say
That a man lives no more
Than his fair share