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I remember when rock was young
Me and Suzie had so much fun
Holding hands and skimming stones
Had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own

But the biggest kick I ever got
Was doing a thing called "The Crocodile Rock"
While the other kids were rocking 'round the clock
We were hopping and bopping to the Crocodile Rock

Well Crocodile Rocking is something shocking
When your feet just can't keep still
I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will
Oh Lawdy Mama those Friday nights
When Suzie wore her dresses tight
And the Crocodile Rocking was out of sight

But the years went by and the rock just died
Suzie went and left us for some foreign guy
Long nights crying by the record machine
Dreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans

But they'll never kill the thrills we've got
Burning up to the Crocodile Rock
Learning fast as the weeks went past
We really thought the Crocodile Rock would last

Well Crocodile Rocking is something shocking
When your feet just can't keep still
I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will
Oh Lawdy Mama those Friday nights
When Suzie wore her dresses tight
And the Crocodile Rocking was out of sight

I remember when rock was young
Me and Suzie had so much fun
Holding hands and skimming stones
Had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own

But the biggest kick I ever got
Was doing a thing called "The Crocodile Rock"
While the other kids were rocking 'round the clock
We were hopping and bopping to the Crocodile Rock

Well Crocodile Rocking is something shocking
When your feet just can't keep still
I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will
Oh Lawdy Mama those Friday nights
When Suzie wore her dresses tight
And the Crocodile Rocking was out of sight

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They passed me by
All of those great romances
You were, I felt, robbing me
Of my rightful chances

 

My picture clear
Everything seemed so easy

And so I dealt you the blow
One of us had to go
Now it's different, I want you to know

 

One of us is crying, one of us is lying
In a lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead

 

One of us is lonely, one of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all

 

I saw myself
As a concealed attraction
I felt you kept me away
From the heat and the action

 

Just like a child
Stubborn and misconceiving

That's how I started the show
One of us had to go
Now I'm changed and I want you to know

 

One of us is crying, one of us is lying
In a lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead

 

One of us is lonely, one of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all

Never left at all

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Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile
I watch her go with a surge of that well-known sadness
And I have to sit down for a while

 

The feeling that I'm losing her forever
And without really entering her world
I'm glad whenever I can share her laughter
That funny little girl

 

Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time

 

Do I really see what's in her mind
Each time I think I'm close to knowing
She keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time

 

Sleep in our eyes
Her and me at the breakfast table
Barely awake, I let precious time go by

 

Then when she's gone
There's that odd melancholy feeling
And a sense of guilt I can't deny

 

What happened to the wonderful adventures
The places I had planned for us to go
(Slipping through my fingers all the time)
Well, some of that we did but most we didn't
And why, I just don't know

 

Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time

 

Do I really see what's in her mind
Each time I think I'm close to knowing
She keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time

 

Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture
And save it from the funny tricks of time
Slipping through my fingers

Slipping through my fingers all the time

 

Schoolbag in hand she leaves home in the early morning
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile

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After all your day is done
Time for sleep, the night time's come
Hopes and dreams are reborn
In the quiet of your room

 

After all the songs are sung
All the actors come and gone
The stage is dark and empty
But one candle burns alone

 

After all the pain has gone
How can I forget, your memory goes on
After all your pain has gone
My life goes on

 

All the wounds you held inside
And your stubborn sense of pride
Take the love we feel for you
Try to help us understand

 

If the wish were left to me
This final act would never be
You give wings to our hearts
And our thoughts are with you now

 

After all the pain is gone
Only memories linger on
After all the pain is gone
Has gone is gone

After all the pain has gone

 

And in the darkness, when I call
Tell me please, that there is light, after all

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I Have a Dream, a song to sing
To help me cope, with anything
If you see the wonder, of a fairy tale
You can take the future, even if you fail
 
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
I'll cross the stream, I Have a Dream
 
I Have a Dream, a fantasy
To help me through, reality
And my destination, makes it worth the while
Pushin' through the darkness, still another mile
 
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
I'll cross the stream, I Have a Dream
I'll cross the stream, I Have a Dream
 
I Have a Dream, a song to sing
To help me cope, with anything
If you see the wonder, of a fairy tale
You can take the future, even if you fail
 
I believe in angels
Something good in everything I see
I believe in angels
When I know the time is right for me
I'll cross the stream, I Have a Dream
I'll cross the stream, I Have a Dream
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Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand
And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand

Jesus freaks out in the street
Handing tickets out for God
Turning back she just laughs
The boulevard is not that bad

Piano man he makes his stand
In the auditorium
Looking on she sings the songs
The words she knows the tune she hums

But oh how it feels so real
Lying here with no one near
Only you and you can hear me
When I say softly slowly

Hold me closer tiny dancer
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
You had a busy day today

Hold me closer tiny dancer
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
You had a busy day today

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand
And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand

But oh how it feels so real
Lying here with no one near
Only you and you can hear me
When I say softly slowly

Hold me closer tiny dancer
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
You had a busy day today

Hold me closer tiny dancer
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
You had a busy day today

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We all came out to Montreux

On the Lake Geneva shoreline

To make records with a mobile

We didn't have much time

Frank Zappa and the Mothers

Were at the best place around

But some stupid with a flare gun

Burned the place to the ground

 

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

Smoke on the water

 

They burned down the gambling house

It died with an awful sound

Funky Claude was running in and out

Pulling kids out the ground

When it all was over

We had to find another place

But Swiss time was running out

It seemed that we would lose the race

 

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

Smoke on the water

 

We ended up at the Grand Hotel

It was empty cold and bare

But with the Rolling-truck-Stones-thing just outside

Making our music there

With a few red lights, a few old beds

We make a place to sweat

No matter what we get out of this

Ha, I know, I know we'll never forget

 

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

Smoke on the water

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12 hours ago, death tribble said:

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand
And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand

Jesus freaks out in the street
Handing tickets out for God
Turning back she just laughs
The boulevard is not that bad

Piano man he makes his stand
In the auditorium
Looking on she sings the songs
The words she knows the tune she hums

But oh how it feels so real
Lying here with no one near
Only you and you can hear me
When I say softly slowly

Hold me closer tiny dancer
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
You had a busy day today

Hold me closer tiny dancer
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
You had a busy day today

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand
And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand

But oh how it feels so real
Lying here with no one near
Only you and you can hear me
When I say softly slowly

Hold me closer tiny dancer
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
You had a busy day today

Hold me closer tiny dancer
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
You had a busy day today


    When I was around 11 or 12 I was in the car with my older brother singing along to this song.  He got annoyed and said “Do you even know what this song is about!?!”  I thought for a second or two and said  “I really want to nail the bass players girlfriend.”   He looked at me and grunted “yeah” and didn’t say anything else for the rest of the trip.

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Rock on, gold dust woman
Take your silver spoon and dig your grave

Heartless challenge
Pick your path and I'll pray

Wake up in the morning
See your sunrise loves to go down

Lousy lovers pick their prey
But they never cry out loud, cry out

Well, did she make you cry
Make you break down
Shatter your illusions of love?
And is it over now?
Do you know how
Pick up the pieces and go home

Rock on, ancient queen
Follow those who pale in your shadow

Rulers make bad lovers
You better put your kingdom up for sale, up for sale

Well, did she make you cry
Make you break down
Shatter your illusions of love?
And is it over now?
Do you know how
Pick up the pieces and go home

Well, did she make you cry
Make you break down
Shatter your illusions of love?
And now tell me is it over now?
Do you know how
To pick up the pieces and go home
Go home
Go home

Ooh, pale shadow of a woman
Black widow
Pale shadow of a dragon
Dust woman

Ooh, pale shadow of a woman
Ooh, black widow
Ooh, pale shadow, she's a dragon
Gold dust woman

Woman

Woman

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When I'm down I make a call
Got the number written on the wall
First it's busy then I try again
Oh, who's she talking to, could it be him?

I got the number and it starts to ring
I get excited and I start to dream
I start to fantasize of memory lane
Then she answers and she says right way
She says "I'm home on my own, home all alone"
So I got off the phone

She's tight
She's ahead of her time
She's tight
She's one of a kind
She's tight
She's a talented girl
She's tight
She's got her head down tight

I have something got to say to you
Amnesia and my train of thought
On the tip, the tip of my tongue
I had a vision when I was young

You floated in, we floated up
Through the window and down the hall
I had a smoke and went upstairs
Turned the door and opened the key
She spoke "I'm on my own, home all alone"
So I got off the phone

She's tight
She's ahead of her time
She's tight
She's one of a kind
She's tight
She's a talented girl
She's tight
She's got her head down tight

She's tight
She's giving me the go
She's tight
She's giving me the high sign
She's tight
We'll turn off the lights
She's tight
Pull down the shades
She's nice, she's tight
Turn on the cam'ra
She's nice, she's tight
And getting ready for action

She's nice, she's tight
She's nice, she's tight
Turn off the radio
She's nice, she's tight
She's nice, she's tight
Turn on the video

She's nice, she's tight
She's giving me the go
She's nice, she's tight
She's giving me the high sign
She's nice, she's tight
We'll turn off the lights
She's nice, she's tight
Pull down the shades
She's nice, she's tight
Turn on the cam'ra

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When I look back boy I must have been green
Bopping in the country, fishing in a stream
Looking for an answer trying to find a sign
Until I saw your city lights honey I was blind

They said get back honky cat
Better get back to the woods
Well I quit those days and my redneck ways
And oh the change is gonna do me good

You better get back honky cat
Living in the city ain't where it's at
It's like trying to find gold in a silver mine
It's like trying to drink whisky from a bottle of wine

Well I read some books and I read some magazines
About those high class ladies down in New Orleans
And all the folks back home well, said I was a fool
They said oh, believe in the Lord is the golden rule

They said, get back, honky cat
Better get back to the woods
But I quit those days and my redneck ways
And, ooh, oh, the change is gonna do me good
(Ooh, baby)
They said, get back, honky cat
Better get back to the woods
Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways
And, oh, oh, the change is gonna do me good

They said stay at home boy, you gotta tend the farm
Living in the city boy, is going to break your heart
But how can you stay, when your heart says no
How can you stop when your feet say go

You better get back, honky cat
Better get back to the woods
Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways
And, ooh, oh, the change is gonna do me good
You better get back, honky cat
Living in the city ain't where it's at
It's like trying to find gold in a silver mine
It's like trying to drink whisky, oh, from a bottle of wine

Oh yeah, get back, honky cat
Get back, honky cat, get back
Get back, honky cat
Get back, honky cat, get back
Oh, get back, honky cat, get back
Get back, honky cat
Oh yeah, redneck ways and

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I take my card and I stand in line
To make a buck I work overtime
Dear sir letters keep comin' in the mail
I work my back till it's racked with pain
The boss can't even recall my name
I show up late and I'm docked, it never fails
I feel like just another, spoke in a great big wheel
Like a tiny blade of grass in a great big field
 
To workers I'm just another drone
To Ma Bell I'm just another phone
I'm just another statistic on a sheet
To teachers I'm just another child
To IRS I'm another file
I'm just another consensus on the street
Gonna cruise outta this city, head down to the sea
Gonna shout out at the ocean, hey it's me
And I feel like a number, feel like a number
Feel like a stranger
A stranger in this land, I feel like a number
I'm not a number, I'm not a number
Damn it I'm a man, I said I'm a man
 
Gonna cruise out of this city, head down to the sea
Gonna shout out at the ocean, hey it's me
And I feel like a number, feel like a number
Feel like a stranger
Stranger in this land, feel like a number
I'm not a number, I'm not a number
Damn it I'm a man, I feel like a number
Feel like a number, feel like a number
 
I feel like a... I feel... feel like a... feel like a
 
I feel like a... I feel like a ...I feel like a... I feel like a
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Well I'm standing here looking at you
What do I see ? I'm looking straight through
It's so sad when you're young
To be told you're having fun

So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, that music's lost its taste
So try another flavour
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic

Well I'm standing here, what do I see ?
A big nothing threatening me
It's so sad when you're young
To be told you're having fun

So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, that music's lost its taste
So try another flavour
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic

So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, that music's lost its taste
So try another flavour
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic

Don't tread on an ant, he's done nothing to you
There might come a day when he's treading on you
Don't tread on an ant, you'll end up black and blue
You cut off his head, legs come looking for you

So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, that music's lost its taste
So try another flavour
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic

So unplug the jukebox
And do us all a favour, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, that music's lost its taste
So try another flavour
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic
Antmusic

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I'll go whichever way the winds blow,
It's hard to swim against the tide,
The willow bends in a tornado,
The oak will shatter as it dies.

 

Save me, and give me the peace to surrender at last.

 

When I'm gone do this thing for me,
For this is my final day, you know I would not joke,
So bury me in willow, not in oak.

Give me no standard, no eulogy,
No red, white and blue, no sceptre and no cloak,
Just bury me in willow, not in oak.

 

A life of conflict was unending,
Collision, damage, disarray.
So blind, intolerant, unbending,
Just let me die a different way.

 

Free me, and give me the peace to surrender at last.

 

When I'm gone, do this thing for me,
For this is my final day, and you know I would not joke,
So bury me in willow, not in oak.

Give me no standard, no eulogy,
No red, white and blue, no sceptre and no cloak,
Just bury me in willow, not in oak.

 

When I'm gone do this thing for me,
For this is my final day, you know I would not joke,
So bury me in willow, not in oak.

Give me no standard, no eulogy,
No red, white and blue, no sceptre and no cloak,
Just bury me in willow, not in oak.

 

Free me, and give me the beautiful silence at last.

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It ain't the way you move
It ain't the way that you move me
Oh no
 
It ain't the way you shake
It ain't the way that you shake me
Oh no
 
It's been twenty-five years I'm a kid on the run
I've got a pistol for action
 
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me I don't want to know
 
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me I don't want to know
 
I love the way you use
I love the way that you use me
Oh yeah
 
I love the way you shoot
I love the way that you shoot to kill me
Oh yeah
 
It's taken miles and lines
To learn the right from the wrong I'll keep you hanging on
 
So, don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me I don't want to know
 
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me I don't want to know
 
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me you love me love me, love me, yeah
 
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me I don't want to know
 
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me you love me
Don't tell me I don't want to know
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I've had enough of danger
And people on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just trying to find some peace
Now I think it's time
That you let me know
So if you love me
Say you love me
But if you don't just let me go
 
'Cause teacher
There are things that I don't want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
 
When you were just a stranger
And I was at your feet
I didn't feel the danger
Now I feel the heat
That look in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you love me
Know that you need me
I wrote the song, I know it's wrong
Just let me go
 
And teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
 
So when you say that you need me
That you'll never leave me
I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
 
And teacher
There are things
That I still have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
Oh so I don't want to learn
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who just isn't willing to try
 
I'm so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try
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Blue eyes
Baby's got blue eyes
Like a deep blue sea
On a blue blue day
Blue eyes
Baby's got blue eyes
When the morning comes
I'll be far away
And I say

 

Blue eyes
Holding back the tears
Holding back the pain
Baby's got blue eyes
And she's alone again

 

Blue eyes
Baby's got blue eyes
Like a clear blue sky
Watching over me
Blue eyes
I love blue eyes
When I'm by her side
Where I long to be
I will see

 

Blue eyes laughing in the sun
Laughing in the rain
Baby's got blue eyes
And I am home, and I am home again

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I can't light no more of your darkness
All my pictures seem to fade to black and white
I'm growing tired and time stands still before me
Frozen here on the ladder of my life

Too late to save myself from falling
I took a chance and changed your way of life
But you misread my meaning when I met you
Closed the door and left me blinded by the light

Don't let the sun go down on me
Although I search myself, it's always someone else I see
I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free
But losing everything is like the sun going down on me

I can't find the right romantic line
But see me once and see the way I feel
Don't discard me just because you think I mean you harm
But these cuts I have they need love to help them heal

Don't let the sun go down on me
(Don't let the sun)
Although I search myself, it's always someone else I see
I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free
(Don't let the sun)
But losing everything is like the sun going down on me

Don't let the sun go down on me
(Don't let the sun)
Although I search myself, it's always someone else I see
I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free
(Don't let the sun)
But losing everything is like the sun going down on me

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I used to be a rolling stone
You know if the cause was right
I'd leave to find the answer on the road
I used to be a heart beating for someone
But the times have changed
The less I say the more my work gets done

`Cause I live and breathe this Philadelphia freedom
From the day that I was born I've waved the flag
Philadelphia freedom took me knee-high to a man
Yeah gave me peace of mind my daddy never had

Oh Philadelphia freedom shine on me, I love you
Shine a light through the eyes of the ones left behind
Shine a light shine a light
Shine a light won't you shine a light
Philadelphia freedom I love you, yes I do

If you choose to you can live your life alone
Some people choose the city
Some others choose the good old family home
I like living easy without family ties
Till the whippoorwill of freedom zapped me
Right between the eyes

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Keep me hangin' on
 
Set me free why don't you, babe
Get out my life why don't you, babe
'Cause you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin' on
 
Set me free why don't you, babe
Get out my life why don't you, babe (ooh-ooh-ooh)
'Cause you don't really need me
But you keep me hangin' on
 
Why do you keep a comin' around
Playing with my heart
Why don't you get out of my life
And let me make a brand-new start
Let me get over you
The way you've gotten over me, yeah
 
Set me free why don't you, babe
Get out my life why don't you, baby (ooh-ooh-ooh)
'Cause you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin' on
Now you don't really need me
You just keep me hangin' on
 
You say although we broke up
You still just wanna be friends
But how can we still be friends
When seeing you only breaks my heart again?
(And there ain't nothing I can do about it)
 
Yeah
 
Get out, get out of my life
And let me sleep at night
'Cause you don't really love me
You just keep me (hangin' on) hangin' on
 
You say you still care for me
But your heart and soul needs to be free
And now that you've got your freedom
You wanna still hold on to me
You don't want me for yourself
So let me find somebody else
 
Set me free why don't you, babe
Get out my life why don't you, babe (ooh-ooh-ooh)
'Cause you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin' on
 
Why don't you be a man about it?
And set me free (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Now you don't care a thing about me
You're just using me, hey, abusing me
 
Get out, get out of my life
And let me sleep at night (ooh-ooh-ooh)
'Cause you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin' on (ooh-ooh-ooh)
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Daniel, when I first saw you
I knew that you had a flame in your heart
And under wild blue skies
Marble movie skies
I found a home in your eyes
We'll never be apart

And when the fires came
The smell of cinders and rain
Perfumed almost everything
We laughed and laughed and laughed

And in the golden blue
Crying took me to
The darkest place you knew
And set fire to my heart

When I run in the dark, Daniel
To a place that's vast, Daniel
Under a sheet of rain in my heart, Daniel
I dream of home

But in a goodbye bed
With my arms around your neck
Into our mouths the tears crept
Just kids in the eye of the storm

And as my house spun round
My dreams pulled me from the ground
Forever to search for the flame
For home again
For home again

When I run in the dark, Daniel
Into a place that's vast, Daniel
Under a sheet of rain in my heart, Daniel
I dream of home

When I run in the dark, Daniel
Into a place that's vast, Daniel
Under a sheet of rain in my heart, Daniel
I dream of home

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You said you didn't need her
You told her good-bye (good-bye)
You sacrificed a good love
To satisfy your pride
Now you wished that you should had her (had her)
 
And you feel like such a fool
You let her walk away
Now it just don't feel the same
Gotta blame it on something (gotta blame it on something)
Gotta blame it on something
 
that was fallin' fallin'
(Blame it on the stars) that did shine at night
Whatever you do don't put the blame on you
Blame it on the rain (yeah yeah)
You can blame it on the rain
 
Should've told her you were sorry (sorry)
Could have said you were wrong
But no you couldn't do that
You had to prove you were strong
Ooh if you hadn't been so blinded (blinded)
 
She might still be there with you
You want her back again
But she just don't feel the same
Gotta blame it on something (gotta blame it on something)
Gotta blame it on something
 
that was fallin' fallin'
(Blame it on the stars) that did shine at night
Whatever you do don't put the blame on you
Blame it on the rain (yeah yeah)
 
Go on and blame it on the rain
'Cause the rain don't mind
And the rain don't care
You got to blame it on something
 
that was fallin' fallin'
(Blame it on the stars) that did shine at night
Whatever you do don't put the blame on you
Blame it on the rain (yeah yeah)
You can blame it on the rain
 
You can blame it on the rain
Blame it on the rain
Blame it on the rain baby
(Blame it on the rain yeah yeah)
 
Blame it on the stars that did shine that night
(Blame it on the rain yeah yeah)
Blame it, blame it on the rain
Woo
 
I'm walking
I'm walking
Walking in the rain
Walking in the rain
 
Whatever you do don't put the blame on you
(Blame it on the rain)
Yeah yeah
 
That keeps falling, falling
(Blame it on the stars)
That did shine that night
Whatever you do don't put the blame on you
Blame it on the rain yeah yeah
Blame it on the rain (rain, rain)
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Deny the passenger, who want to get on
Deny the passenger, who want to get on
Deny the passenger, who want to get on
Want to get on
He want to get on
Want to get on
He want to get on

To make a chain of fools
You need a matching pair
One hypocritical fool
And a crowd that's never there
There's anger in the silence
There's wheels upon the jail
A black train built of bones
On a copper rail

Company conductor
You need the salt of tears
Falling on a ticket
That no one's used in years
Non-commercial native
It's tattooed in your veins
You're living in a blood bank
And riding on this train

The spirit's free, but you always find
Passengers stand and wait in line
Someone in front and someone else behind
But passengers always wait in line

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Thought it wouldn't matter
If we didn't stay together,
And if it was over,
Maybe it was for the better.
I was thinking I'd be alright,
'til I thought it all through.
Now I know that I ain't really living
If I have to live without you.
 
I don't want to live without your love,
I don't want to face the night alone.
I could never make it through my life
If I had to make it on my own.
I don't want to love nobody else,
I don't want to find somebody new.
I don't want to live without your love,
I just want to live my life with you.
 
Guess I had to go away,
So much I had to go through.
Guess I had to lose you
To realize how much I love you.
Can we make the fire burn again,
Burn a little stronger?
'cause I've been alone, and baby,
I can't be alone now any longer.
 
I don't want to live without your love,
I don't want to face the night alone.
I could never make it through my life
If I had to make it on my own.
I don't want to love nobody else,
I don't want to find somebody new.
I don't want to live without your love,
I just want to live my life with you.
 
Oh, if I had to make it on my own,
My life would never be the same,
My love would never be the same.
I don't want to live without your love.

 

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Well she looked a peach in the dress she made
When she was still her mama's little girl
And when she walked down the aisle everybody smiled
At her innocence and curls
And when the preacher said is there anyone here
Got a reason why they shouldn't wed
I should have stuck up my hand
I should have got up to stand
And this is what I should have said

I wanna kiss the bride yeah!
I wanna kiss the bride yeah!
Long before she met him
She was mine, mine, mine
Don't say I do
Say bye, bye, bye
And let me kiss the bride yeah!

Underneath her veil I could see a tear
Trickling down her pretty face
And when she slipped on the ring I knew everything
Would never be the same again
But if the groom would have known he'd have had a fit
About his wife and the things we did
And what I planned to say
Yeah on her wedding day
Well I thought it but I kept it hid

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