Lyrics:
I like Ella's singing
Because there's something else, you know
They know how to say it, they know how to play it
They wind it up and let it go
I
make it so...
Any other time we would welcome you
Right now there´s something else we got to do
We commiserate but were running late
Hurry up
to live by someone else's rule
And he went to confession
He went to confession
Holy Father, wash my sins away
He went to confession
He went
seems to be worried about something or other
Who's gonna worry about private john q
Sometimes I get disheartened I try not to even think about it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Love will never, love will never, love
Yeah, yeah (Bongo ByTheWay)
Shuttin' 'em down like we're supposed to
Only make love
to get by
You never bothered
About anyone else
You're well educated
With no common sense
But love, that's one thing
You really need to get by
You looked inside my fantasies and made each one come true
Something no one else had ever found a way to do
I've kept the memories one by one,
home to an empty house
Sit around all by yourself
I know it might sound strange, but I believe
You'll be coming back before too long
Don't go back
A-slow achin's killin' people, a-by-n degree
I know that this slow-achin' something
Murdering people by degrees
You know it's a soberin' thought
someone else
It's hard for me to know
Who's lovin' who
And where do I stand
What did I do it all for
There's no one I could love more
I did it
here
Kiss me again before you go
There's something else that you should know
My life will be hell without you my belle
Oh, give all my love, my
when my message was just the street
Then it became something else, and now it's incomplete
I'm just trying to get back to when
Can somebody please
the clear blue sky and the deep blue sea.
That was when the best things in life were free.
Then time went by and now I got plenty of plenty,
Which is
untouched by the man
Songs we used to sing used to mean something
Now they just bland like the drummer
Where's the real drummer? Michael B.
Mint
be something else
Where does it end It's too much for me to take
I can feel the need in you
There isn't a thing, I want you do
Where does it end
home to an empty house
Sit around all by yourself
I know it might sound strange, but I believe
You'll be coming back before too long
Don't go back
hoops on
Pant leg so wide, I've got my backpack on
I'm gonna hear my favorite song
Hey hey hey, what's the scenario
That boy keeps passin' my by
I
don't go I'll be the one missin' out
Yeah but I don't really think I'm gonna miss a thing
As for myself I'm just as well
With something else in mind
carry it with me
Yeah ee yeah
Through the days ahead I'll think of days before (mm hmm)
You made me hope for something better (yes you did)
And made
hoops on
Pant leg so wide, I've got my backpack on
I'm gonna hear my favorite song
Hey hey hey, what's the scenario
That boy keeps passin' my by
I
Well I'll bet by the time I get to Tulsa
She'll be pullin' on them tight blue jeans
She'll go down to Cowboy's, buy herself a cold one
I only wanna be kissed by you
Sugarbabyhoneyboobybaby
I only wanna be loved by you
Nobody else but you
Something outside of me
Is taking over me
right
Seems I'm making it harder and harder
While everybody else is doing well
I get confused by their bodies
I get tangled in their curls
How do
I need nothing
To travel the sea
I need nothing
I need nothing
But there's something
Eating at me
Black water
Take over
Swallowed by
.jpg/220px-Something_Else!!!!_-_the_Music_of_Ornette_Coleman_(album_cover_art).jpg "Something ELse")
.jpg/220px-Everybody_else_is_doing_it_so_why_can't_we_(album_cover).jpg "Everybody Else")
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