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Down Down Down (Lollipop) · The Wind Down Zone, Vol. 5 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Wind Down Zone, Vol. 6 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hasten Down the Wind (Linda Ronstadt) · Hasten Down the Wind (Linda Ronstadt) · Whistle Down the Wind [Original Cast Recording] (The Beach Boys) · The Wind Down Zone, Vol. 3 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Wind Down Zone, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hasten Down the Wind (Linda Ronstadt) · Whistle Down the Wind (Songs From) (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


And the man on the door down at 54's
Letting only the pretty inside

I'd wake with a stranger under the covers
Late in the day and longing for the night
the wind blow.

Build me a tower forty feet high
So I can see her as she rides by
As she rides by boys as she rides by
So I can see her as he rides by
Down in the valley the valley so low
Hang your head over, hear the wind blow
Hear the wind blow love, hear the wind blow
Hang your head over, hear
the wind blow.

Build me a castle forty feet high
So I can see him as he rides by
As he rides by, dear, as he rides by
So I can see him as he rides by
Down in the valley valley so low
Hang your head over hear the wind blow
Hear the wind blow dear hear the wind blow
Hang your head over hear
Down in the valley valley so low
Hang your head over hear the wind blow
Hear the wind blow dear hear the wind blow
Hang your head over hear
The desert wind blowing your hair back
Window down, town after town
Where will we be in half a century?
Two down and forty eight to go 

The sun rises in
by. 

I?m down in the valley, 
The valley and I?m feeling low. 
I?m gonna hang my head over, 
Just to hear the wind blow. 

{KT Jokes around with
Now Amos Moses was a Cajun he lived by himself in the swamp
He haunted alligators for a livin' he just knock 'em in the head with a stump
round me, give my heart ease

Build me a castle, forty feet high
So I can see her as she rides by
As she rides by, love, as she rides by
So I can see
and a storm begins
Give it up, honey, can't race the wind
Good lookin' here I go

Well call me forty below
Well, I could take a little cold shot
And try
minute of every hour of every day when I wish I could possess her"

Forty days passed by
Forty alibis
So carry on...that way
And in time...you'll pay
of every hour of every day
When I wish I could possess her"

40 days passed by, 40 alibis
So carry on that way
And in time you'll pay
But we'll all be
Yeah here comes Amos
Now Amos Moses was a Cajun
He lived by himself in the swamp
He hunted alligator for a living
He'd just knock them in
by no waking eye
Who rose like the wind
Though we know for sure amidst this fading light
We'll not go home again, come and see
Come and see

In
Yeah, here comes Amos

Now Amos Moses was a Cajun
He lived by himself in the swamp
He hunted alligator for livin
He just knock 'em in the head with
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
round me, give my heart ease

Build me a castle, forty feet high
So I can see her as she rides by
As she rides by, love, as she rides by
So I can see
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
wanna play for you
Created by Funk-A-Tech Incorporated, 
Makers of funky things to play with.
Wind me up, people! 
Say what the

Wind me up, wind me
what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh

[Rasheed]
Uh 59 I-10, forty five
Six
By Eli/Axel Bauer/Roger Daltrey/Nigel Hinton
© 1987 Chappel Music, Inc.,ASCAP

Forty days of living hell
Force nine gale, broken sail
What a story I
on them thangs like 40
Stay fuckin with a bitches brain
(40)
Can`t be affected by the great depression 
This country is in a recession, I reckon
So let
I, King of the sea
A galleon ship, the waves of torment and destiny
A thousand winds bear our gust, my eyes are blinded by hate
With the hammer
what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh

[Rasheed]
Uh 59 I-10, forty five
Six