Lyrics:
Everybody grove to the music
Everybody jam
Oh, hey
We've been waiting so long
Just can't hold it back no more
Creepin' up and down now
It's
Hello Ladies and Gentlemen
It’s Friday morning, May 25th, 2007
You know I never say the dates
But since this is a mixtape
I might as well mark
It was Montmartre
It was midnight Come to think of it
It was spring
There was music I was listening
Then in the room somewhere someone began
I'm over the moon over you
VS.2
I've taken this way home a hundred and one times
Never noticed how pretty it is at night
Can't stop smiling at everyone
hey-ho
It's the law of the land, well
Whether you like it or you'll understand, say say
It's the law of the land, hey yeah oh
'Cause made by almighty
a doubt
Said the music does the talkin'
But all we heard is talk about
The girls are left behind
When forty women all spend time
With me and the boys
What is it now? Why I'm here in my tubby Bert
Bert: So?
Ernie: Well, I'm going to wash myself and while I do you're going to pretend you're washing
think I'm gonna kick my boots off
And put some music on
And since I'm all alone
I might as well get stoned
I might as well get stoned
And get it
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
The grey quiet horse wears the reins of dawn,
And nobody knows what mountain he's from.
In his mouth he carries
as grass, ripe and heavy as the night
The sponge is full, well out of sight
All around the conversations
Icing on the warm flesh cake
Light creeps
I came in from the outside
Burnt out from the joy ride
She likes to roll here in my ashes anyway
Played from the bedside
Is "Stella By Starlight"
takes his solo apart
Watch him close, his eyes from the start
Hear that music pour from his heart so fine
So sweetly he plays and he says it so well
music
Music is the soul of the man
Music makes a happy day
Music makes the clouds roll by, baby
Your music kissed my tears and set my eyes
Your
the fucking truth
(Told by the frightened)
Is it the end of an era?
Is it the end of America?
Is it the end of an era?
Is it the end of America?
No,
What good is sitting alone in your room?
Come hear the music play
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret.
Put down the knitting,
music
We're driving with the radio (We're driving with the radio)
Do what you like
Be who you feel
If the music is right, well, it almost feels real
we dance make romance
I'm enchanted by the things that you do
I love music, sweet sweet music
Long as it's swinging, all the joy that it's bringing
we dance make romance
I'm enchanted by the things that you do
I love music, sweet sweet music
Long as it's swinging, all the joy that it's bringing
we dance make romance
I'm enchanted by the things that you do
I love music, sweet sweet music
Long as it's swinging, all the joy that it's bringing
Words and music by John Kay, Michael Wilk and Rocket Ritchotte
And she walks along by the river
Where you can be alone with your dreams
And she
livin', now let's don't mess around
Dance to the music, throw your cares away
It's a song of hope and better days
Happy people are we (everybody)
ole Hank that much
Without Cash we all lose
Maybe that's why country music has the blues
Roy Acuff and miss Minnie Pearl
Is who this country needs
And you'll never, ever wanna let it go
Don't let it go
I don't flex but I might
Groove about to take flight
'Cause the night is young and the music's
and we'll go
On the roof and listen to the Miracles
Echo to the alley down below
Let the Temptations sing it one time
Bring over some of you old Motown
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