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If you believe in meLike I believe in youYou wouldn’t be tellin’ me thingsThat weren’t exactly true Now everything changesAin’t got nothing to sayI’m having the strangest feeling, babyI can’t remember my…
(Bo Diddley)Money… who needs itLet me live my life free and easyPut my toothbrush in my handAnd let me be a travelin’ man Cause I’m a road runner… abyI’m a road runner… babyCan’t stay in one place…
It was a take it or a leave it On a Saturday nightI wish I could love you ’til the cats come home And make it rightIf it’s a make believe I sayI ain’t tell you then’Cause if it’s a dream my memories wake me…
Seems like the other dayMy baby went awayShe went away, ‘cross the sea It’s been two years or soSince I saw my baby goAnd then this letter came from me It said that we was throughShe found somebody newOh, let me think, let me…
Hey, hey youLift yor face off down the groundHey, hey youWith the junkies all aroundHey, hey youWould your feeling’s sound the sand Hey, het youWith your face on the flamceHey, hey youThis is all a silly gameHey, hey youWould your…
Well, if you wanna rockI got to be your rockin’ horseAnd if you wanna rollLord, I could blow you right out the doorYes I couldWe’ll shake the worldWhen it’s time to crashBut when I get home tonightLord, I guess I got to…
I got a Reefer Headed WomanShe fell right down from the sky (good Lord)I got a Reefer Headed WomanShe fell right down from the sky Well, I gots to drink me two 5:ths of whiskeyJust to get half as high When the good Lord made that womanHe…
(Chorus)Rag Doll, livin’ in a movieHot tramp, daddy’s little cutieSo fine, they’ll never see yaleavin’ by the back door, manHot time, get it while it’s easyDon’t mind, come on up and see meRag Doll, baby…
Goin’ under, Rats In The CellarGoin’ under, skin’s turnin’ yellowNose is runny, losin’ my connectionLosin’ money, getting no affection New York City bluesEast side, West side loseThrow me in the slamCatch…
At first we three thoughtIt was the biblical cord of lifeThe noticing ’twas connected to his head How strange, not to believedI reached out to feel and the pony’s eyes openedThe cord got hard, the head looked aroundAnd you know…