Lyrics:
thing)
When you turn out the light
(I got to hand it to me)
Looks like it's me and you again tonight, Rosie
Well I guess I might have known from
when we're dancing
It is so divine
Count of we're much closer
Closer than quarter to nine
The band down in Dixieland
Got a rhythm makes you clap
can see exactly what to do
Please tell me
I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band.
How can we understand
Riots by the people for the people
Who
4x4
Chill down a long neck, warm up the band
All you got to do is put a drink in my hand
To fill it up, or throw it down
I'm about to tear a new
I see a hand reaching out to help me
But I don't understand all of your ways
You are still the Potter and I am just the clay
And though I know
You think this band, on my left hand
Don't really mean anything to me
You think you're here just to be convenient
And you're just around to please me
what you do
Hand on your heart for the stripes and stars
Black umbrellas in the pourin' rain
A Sunday Morning Coming Down, Amazing Grace
Lift those
the band, the guns in the sky
Toast the men with wings as they go thundering by
Everyone's a lucky seven and the gift of good from Heaven
Hail the men,
the band, the guns in the sky
Toast the men with wings as they go thundering by
Everyone's a lucky seven and the gift of good from Heaven
Hail the men,
to none
Not even on a bad night
We'll succeed where others failed
Stay together many years
And watch us take the world by storm
Are you in, are you out
Do
ain't the heroes
Staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
The streetlights buzz as the cars roll by
And the moon don't give a damn
My boots just
Win or lose, sink or swim
One thing is certain, we'll never give in
Side by side, hand in hand
We all stand together
Play the game, fight
hearts
But I know the game, you'll forget my name
And I won't be here in another year
If I don't stay on the charts
I am the entertainer
And I've
brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hear the Salvation Army band
Down by the riverside's, there's bound to be a better ride
Than what you
wear that dress.
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make
(Pass me by, pass me by
If you don't happen
To like it, pass me by)
I got me ten fine toes
To wiggle in the sand
Lots of idle
Fingers snap
on Jambalaya
Now before I could walk I had a guitar in my hand
By the time I could talk I had my own band
Went on the road when I was eight years old
When
shines in the cold November air
You hear the tolling bell and touch the silk in your lapel
And as the teardrops rise to meet the comfort of the band
You
Relax and settle down
Let your mind go 'round
Lay down on the ground
And listen to the sound
Of the band
Hold my hand
Open up your mind
Relax and settle down
Let your mind go 'round
Lay down on the ground
And listen to the sound
Of the band
Hold my hand
Open up your mind
know all the rules by now and the fire from the ice
Will you come with me won't you come with me
Woah-oh, what I want to know, will you come with me?
ourselves
And days go by,
I can feel 'em flyin'
Like a hand out the window in the wind.
The cars go by,
Yeah it's all we've been given,
So you better start
Moved, my soul's on fire
Moved, by a higher love
I surrender all control
To the desire that consumes me whole
Leads me by the hand to infinity
Lies
Lordy how I'm telling you
They don't need no band
They keep time by clapping their hands
Just as happy as a cow chewing on a cud
When the people beat
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