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By Robin Williamson

Robin Williamson: Guitar and vocals.

Please never name yourself to me
Enough lies we see
Even the moonlight

come rest, rest
I go
You will give your promise here I pass away"

Do not ask me dear to linger, for I know not what to say
When duty calls, just sweetheart's name in
By Robin Williamson

Robin Williamson: Guitar, indian flute, oboe, piano, cello and vocal.

I see your faces
Blown through the horned clouds
In
way too deep, we know the Code of the Streets
Meet your defeat; this is my Robin Hood Theory, my Robin Hood Theory

I floss my rhymes like dentals,
you steal - be Robin Hood
If your eyes are wanting all you see
Then I think I'll name you after me
I think I'll call you appetite

Then I think
you steal - be Robin Hood
If your eyes are wanting all you see
Then I think I'll name you after me
I think I'll call you appetite

Then I think
I'll name you after me

So if you take, then put back good
If you steal, be Robin Hood
If your eyes are wanting all you see
Then I think I'll name
night makin' noise so illegal
Got your high power Trower playin' "Day of the Eagle"
I'll sing like Sinatra go croonin' like Como
Laugh non stop
night makin' noise so illegal
Got your high power Trower playin' "Day of the Eagle"
I'll sing like Sinatra go croonin' like Como
Laugh non stop
and the days disappear
They say we live and learn but what care I 
If I never ever learn why robins fly away 
As long as they return and I love you and you
that people may just live
What divides us is an illusion
Made up by men in their confusion

In the name of god you kill in the name of your god
In
breakin'
Down your nervous system
So, if you're nervous listen
Kissin' cousins die by the dozens
Because I like good lovin' will I burn in a oven
Fiery
on the other end 
Fuck your own thing, if your own thing's the wrong thing 
Fuck dem chicken wings 
Last able man standing 
Follow what? I ain't
on the other end 
Fuck your own thing, if your own thing's the wrong thing 
Fuck dem chicken wings 
Last able man standing 
Follow what? I ain't
burned but refined
Fearless in Your Name ever by my side
Jesus Saviour forever

Taking on the raging storm
Anchored to Your kingdom unshakeable
[Pharrell] 
Ho!

[Robin Thicke]
She's the kind of girl you wanna marry
The kind of girl you'd walk the whole world for
Put her on your back
[Chorus]


|Sended by Robin Bolinsson |
eyes,
Tell me what you see,
Too late! By fate!
You belong to me!

Your wit slipped a bit,
Words have gone too far
Now it?s true that I?ll turn you,
)
A rose by any name (by any name)
A rose by any name

Smoking cigarettes in bed
All the same, what will they get?
In the streets they'll never know
It's clear you have a death wish
And from what I hear, your latest dish
Lives for you, and scares you half to death

You bend over backwards
Take the scorn and wear the horns 
It was the crest when you were born 
Your father's father wore it 
And your father wore it too 

Robin Hood
Baby what's your name? Baby what's your name?
Does she feel ashamed?
I, I, I want to know! Your name

Well can we go out tonight?
And sit by
on the bus go get your work 

And keep your beeper chirpin' is a must 

Is you on that dust or cornstarch 

Familiar with that smack man 

The music is
time
We can shimmy so good
We'll both be stoned o-mind
I'm irresistibly bad
The cool's what am
Robin Tyner's the name
And I kick out the jams
the street."

So unless you've made no mistakes in your life
Just be careful of stones that you throw


Transcribed by Robin Hood