Lyrics:
Dyin' alone, cry for the moment you passed me by
Baby I don't now how , I'm only cryin' now
Search, find
No stone unturned, no hell, no fury gonna stop
comes to speed, man, I'm just outa luck
I'm even shut down by the ice cream truck
'Cause it's a no-go showboat (no-go showboat)
No go
No go
No
something complicated
I come with a side of trouble
But I know that's why you're staying
Because you're no angel either, baby
'Cause you're no angel
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by 4:30
'Cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no no
sleep
There was a dream on the horizon
And a punch-up in the street
We were lying on the mountain
By the satellite dish
Humming with the tremors
No more floors to walk no more walls to talk
No more dreams to dream no more schemes to scheme
No more happiness only loneliness no more skies
send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
While at a dance, my baby by my side
He whispers to me, someday I'll be his bride
Woah, oh, oh
There's no other like my baby
No, no, no, no
(Johnny)
No
I remember how it used to feel
Riding down old two mile hill
Tennis shoes up on the handle bars
Paying no mind to the passing cars
No doubts, no
something complicated
I come with a side of trouble
But I know that's why you're staying
Because you're no angel either, baby
'Cause you're no angel
(Wedding day)
I was on your side, Bill
When you were losin' (when you were losin')
I'd never scheme or lie, Bill
There's been no foolin' (there's been
No tourists, no way is free
No tourists, no sight to see
No tourists, no way is free
No tourists, no sight to see
No tourists, no way is free
more
I ain't a gonna study war no more, I ain't a gonna study war no more
Well, I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield, (Where?) down by
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be here by four thirty
'Cause I've made your reservation, don't be
Yeah yo
Yea ha ha ah no no no no no
Woah oh
Yeah yo
Yea ha ha ah no no no no no
Woah oh
Yeah yo
Yea ha ha ah no no no no no
Woah oh
Yeah oh no no
we really can't miss
(Get ready)
Oh, hey good lookin'
What ya got there cookin'
You a young spring chicken
I make your feet start kickin'
No
No money, no honey
No money, no honey
No money, no honey
No money, no honey
Ain't no honey
No money, no honey
No money, no honey
No honey, no
don't break two hearts)
No, no, no, no, don't do it (don't you do it)
Don't do it (don't you do it)
Stop the wedding (don't you do it)
Oh, don't
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby
Picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road
Third boxcar, midnight train
Destination, Bangor, Maine.
Old
we really can't miss
(Get ready)
Oh, hey good lookin'
What ya got there cookin'
You a young spring chicken
I make your feet start kickin'
No
the same old thing
Always no huggin no kissin until I get a wedding ring
My honey my baby don't put my love upon no shelf
She said don't give no lines
The sun shall not smite I by day
Nor the moon by night
And everything that I do
Shall be up-full and right
And if it's all night
It got to be
don't you understand now?"
(Ok)
(No, no)
(No, no, no)
I had a brother at Khe Sanh
Fighting off all the Viet Cong
They're still there, he's all
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