Lyrics:
there's no dying then
So we gladly swallow time like it's our last breath
Yeah, feel like I'm in paradise
Yeah, feel like I'm in paradise
A dizzying
Hey, baby, why you goin' that way
Oh, sugar, come on go it my way
And I'm goin' to a place where funky people play
Oh, honey, we'll sing sho'nuff
the corner waiting for me.
Will I recognize
A light in her {his} eyes
That no other eyes reveal,
Or will I pass her {him} by
And never even know that
She
now ablaze in me
I come from the first chosen
What joy to breathe the scent of open air
Which die like the last rays of the sun
No mortal man has
than life
Don't hold on to anger that isn't yours
Just take your time and I'll take mine
And take your time
Don't make yourself worried
Hold onto what's
Are we on the air? (Uh, huh)
Are we on the air? (Uh huh, yes you are)
Hello ma (yeah) uh I'd like to hear a new
Beat on the request line
Okay you got
don't fall
We were happy
Look at us
We were dancin', oh
I remember you by my window
Smokin' your cigarette
With your eyes on me
The way that we
Well the uptown chicks, they judge her
By her old clothes and her shoes
You can tell she's had a hard life
You can tell that's nothin' new
But she
Chorus:
I'm a hoodoo-voodoo-magic man, got the devil by the horns,
His mischief in my hands. ooh-woo-woo!
Ooh-woo-wooooooooooo!
I can make like a big ugly
If some of ya'll never been down south too much
I'm gonna tell you a little bit about this
So that you'll understand what I'm talkin' about
Down
Love, love, love makes me do foolish things
Sit alone by the phone, a phone that never rings
Hoping to hear you say you love me still
Knowing
staring you right in the eye
(Love is blind)
Love is blind
(VERSE 2)
By the rules we are bound
And they say what goes, comes around
There?s no loss without
a fish leaps from the water
Like a thief in the night
Like a road suddenly ending
There he's standing by the roadside
And he won't need no introduction
muito no assunto, puto, um becs 'tá bom (Oh-ah)
Dizes isso porque ninguém previu isto com decks de tarot
Uma ovelha com um plano, se se vestir com
is sung, he moves up another rung
And the deaf and the dumb are the ones who get stung
Here comes the sex police, they're at your bedroom door
her stare
In the woods without a sound
No one cared...
Through the darkened fields entranced,
Music made her poor heart dance,
Thinking of a lost
Absolutely no one under 17 will be admitted
Without parent or certified adult guardian
They'll fry your brain, they're sick as hell
Jolly good fun,
I know a girl who gets off
By sticking needles in her vein
Oh Lord what a shame
She's got no money so she turns tricks
And plays dirty games
a cabin
And watch the barefoot gosoons at their play.
For the breezes blowing o'er the sea to Ireland,
are perfumed by the heather as they blow.
Now let me tell a story, I can tell it all
About the mountain boy who ran illegal alcohol
His daddy made the whiskey, the son, he drove the load
The story is a famous one
Now worshipped, now dismissed
Rehearsed and trawled for meanings
That may well not exist
The demon at the story''s
someone to lean on,
When you look, there's no one there
You're gonna find me, out in the country,
Yeah, you're gonna find me, way out in the country,
Where
She dreams of nineteen sixty-nine
Before the soldiers came
The life was cheap on bread and wine
And sharing meant no shame
She is awakened by
Raping the seeds as a reprobate
I'm number one, you're number two
You've got a lot of God's work to do
In the twenties (twenties)
We'll be singing
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