Lyrics:
They are trying to take it all away
I don't want to die
Time moving slow
The minutes seem like hours
The final curtain call I see
How true is
my love
And my love is your love
It would take an eternity to break us
And the chains of Amistad couldn't hold us
If I lose my fame and fortune
I've had a lot of good years I missed as they rolled on by
Now, here I am, just a kid goin' on thirty-five
I've played my songs and played my part
and evil, your soul knows both sides
And it's time you pick your battle, and I promise you this is mine
snatch my soul, I'm crucified
I feel paralyzed
I'm so mesmerized by you (by you)
But I know you're right for me, ecstasy
I keep coming back for more
Ride, ride my see-saw,
Take this place
On this trip
Just for me.
Ride, take a free ride,
Take my place
Have my seat
It's for free.
I worked like
to take a life again
You know I'll ride again
It's all the same (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tell me who's gon' save me from myself
When this life is all I know
dollar, half a pound
Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me
'Cause your southern can is mine
You might take it from the south you might carry it up
a pound
Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me
Cause your southern can is mine
You might take it from the south you might carry it up north
But
matter what I do it just ain't enough
You say I don't take you out and buy you stuff
But you got these things, provided by me
Somebody pass me the VSOP
If you're gonna treat me right
I'll take you to heaven every night
But God forbid you leave me by myself
I'll take you to hell, take you to hell
Is it really over, is this the end of the line?
Don't tell me I'm losing the love that was mine.
If you're really leaving, take some part of me.
Is it really over, is this the end of the line?
Don't tell me I'm losing the love that was mine
If you're really leaving, take some part of me
So
yourself I love you and I don't want you to go
Write this down
Take my words and read 'em every day, keep 'em close by
Don't you let 'em fade away
So
and a big cadillac
And me and golf shoes on the hood making tracks
This daring young singer was under attack
It's a semi-true story
Believe it or not
I made
Red alert is the color
Of your paper valentines
Intertwined on this moment passing by
Take a ride through the avenues
Across the Great Divide
There's
This is gonna be one of those things
Now I know
I'm never gonna love again
I've got some tricks up my sleeve
Takes one to know one
You're a cowboy
the sweetest pie (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
I might take you home with this
I might give you all of it (yeah)
Come get your dose of the sweetest pie
Ooh,
White that blued-eyed virgin is make believe stuff
She throw me out the house, say ye deliver us from this heathen
I say that to Ms. Tina she'll sneeze
my love
And my love is your love
It would take an eternity to break us
And the chains of Amistad couldn't hold us
If I lose my fame and fortune
Hello, honey, this is your lucky day
I've come to take you far, far away
We'll use love as our guide to the stars
And if I'm lucky I'll put
Clap-clap-clap clap your hands
Clap-clap-clap clap your hands
Alright, we're gonna do the basic steps
To the left! Take it back now y'all!
One hop this time! Right
take this child, Lord
From Tucson Arizona
Give her the wings to fly through harmony
And she won't bother you no more
This is the story of how we begin
yippie-yi-yay, yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo (yippie-yi, yippie-yi-yo)
(There it is, yo)
(It's time we put some funk on this track)
(And I'm not talking about
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