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I was younger, so much younger than today I never needed anybody's help in any way But now these days are gone, I'm not so self-assured Now I find I've changed my mind I've opened up the doors Help me if you can I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being 'round Help me
have The chance to turn the pages over We can write what we want to write We gotta make ends meet, before we get much older We're all someone's daughter We're all someone's son How long can we look at each other Down the barrel of a gun? Y
have The chance to turn the pages over We can write what we want to write We gotta make ends meet, before we get much older, yeah We're all someone's daughter We're all someone's son How long can we look at each other Down the barrel of a gun? You'r
oo - ooh yeah Ooh oo - ooh Never before have I seen you look so blue I can't find a cure and nothing comforts you The light at the end of the tunnel Doesn't shine at the end of the day Everytime you cry Save up all your tears I will be your rainbow When they
I need somebody, Help, not just anybody, Help, you know I need someone, help. When I was younger, so much younger than today, I never needed anybody's help in any way. But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured, Now I find I've changed my mind and op
when people meet Before too long they feel they were always meant to be Sometimes I look around Wondering where I might be now If I'd never met you I might have never found out what it means To make a simple dream come true Without you You've given
the war is over, got to get away. Pack my bags to no place, in no time, no day You and I we used each other's shoulder Still so young but somehow so much older How can I go home and not get blown away Ain't nobody gonna steal this heart away Ain't nobody gonna steal t
stripes show like regiments, military intelligence Murder game, I leave no evidence -- credentials Go ask my pre-school, even talk to my old principal He'd tell you how you I used to pack a No. 2 pencil Stabbin students, grabbin teachers, Catholics, preachers In the school stairca
John Lennon] Help you're making my ears bleed you need a muzzle why are you pissed off all the time didn't your mum give you a cuddle? you're the type of guy who could die of a heart attack just in the shower you need to chill out for a minute and smoke we
the ribbon from my hair Shake it loose and let it fall Lay it soft against your skin Like the shadows on the wall Come and lay down by my side Till the early morning light All I'm takin' is your time Help me make it through the night I don't care who's right or wro
oh, John, John, Let's hope for peace. Oh, John, let's hope for peace. John, oh, John, Let's hope for peace, Let's hope for peace, Let's hope for peace, Peace, peace, peace. Oh, John, oh, John, John, John, Oh, John, John, Oh, oh, John, John, John, John, John, John,
John Rich/Don Cook/Conley White) I drove a beat up tractor down a one lane road Pick her up early and away we'd go Down to the river by the edge of her daddy's farm We used to lay in the shade of a cottonwood tree Back of my mind I thought she'd be The one w
me who's that writin', John the Revelator Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator wrote the book of the seven seals Who's that writin' (John the Revelator) Who's that writin' (John the Revel
the night was deep and the night was dark And I was at the old dance-hall on the edge of town Some big ceremony was going down Dancers writhed and squirmed and then, Came apart and then writhed again Like squirming flies on a pin In the heat and in t
on the side of the road Feeling like he heard a sound Shivered with the feelin' that he knowed John looked down, John looked down John looked down the long, long road She gave John a present that was fine So fine that he had to go Went to see what it was that he knowed
Verse 1] I'm a 45 spinning on an old Victrola I'm a two strike swinger, I'm a Pepsi Cola I'm a blue jean quarterback saying "I love you" to the prom queen In a Chevy I'm John Wayne, Superman, California I'm a Kris Kristofferson Sunday morning I'm a mom and
Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight He said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy Learn to hoist a jack and learn to lay a track learn to pick and shovel too And take that hammer, It'll do anything yo
were three men, came out of the west, Their fortunes for to try And these three men made a solemn vow: John Barleycorn must die! Well, they've ploughed, they've sown, the've harrowed him in. Threw clouds upon his head. Till these three men were satisfied. Joh
is called "John the Revelator." Tell who's that writin', John the Revelator Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator Wrote the book of the seven seals Well God walked down in the cool of the day and cal
Henry he could hammer, He could whistle, he could sing He went to the mountain early in the mornin' Just to hear his hammer ring, Lord, Lord Just to hear his hammer ring. Just to hear his hammer ring, Lord, Lord Just to hear his hammer ring. When John Henry was a little baby, Sit
let me tell you about a man named John Law He's a neighborhood cop, the toughest man I ever saw A man who knows his duty, a man with a gun To the people in the neighborhood John Law is number one Freeze, we said stop (His name was John Law) For John Law, neighborhood cop
Nobody listens to me Hear a simple thing I said Say anything to reassure me Anything to get you out of my head They do dot know how to really feel Imagine in those days and pretend that they do not care about it They do not know how much it hurts
s like, I just love a cowboy You know I'm just like, I just, I know, it's bad But I'm just like Can I just like, hang off the back of your horse And can you go a little faster?! 3 am, mustang speedin' Two lovers, headed for a dead end Too fast, hold tigh
there he go, that's John Doe There he go, that's John Doe There he go, that's John Doe Balling on you bitches like I'm Rondo [Chorus] 24's, John Doe All gold, John Doe Them boys dealing blow, they John Doe Night work for the load, that's Joh
Brown´s body lies a mould´ring in the grave John Brown´s body lies a mould´ring in the grave John Brown´s body lies a mould´ring in the grave but his soul is marching on! Glory Glory, halleluja Glory Glory, halleluja Glory Glory, halleluja
the Revelator Put him in a elevator Take him up to the highest high Take him up to the top, where the mountains stop Let him tell his book of lies John the Revelator He's a smooth operator It's time we cut him down to size Take him by the hand Put him on
Dillinger was a bad bad man He robbed banks He had a gang Not the kind we know today Who buy our presidents But a crime wave for the airwaves In everybody's face John Dillinger John Dillinger A magnet for the masses In movies, news and song So why'd they brand him Pub
Brown bring him down Pull his body to the ground Left him up for long enough Let me be the baby gruff John Brown bring him down Pull his body to the ground John Brown bring him down Pull his body to the ground Left him up for long enough Let me be the baby gruff The
in the autumn of seventy on the night shift at abbey road four young men were recording a song named 'galadriel' for an album they'd call ''once again'' the producer was norman smith who'd engineered with the beatles and john whose guitar was to be i
the Revelator Put him in a elevator Take him up to the highest high Take him up to the top where the mountains stop Let him tell his book of lies John the Revelator He's a smooth operator It's time we cut him down to size Take him by the hand And put him on t
John Henry was a little bitty boy He picked up a hammer in his hand Looked up at his mama and smilingly said I want to be a steel drivin' man Lord, Lord, I want to be a steel drivin' man Soon John Henry grew up to be a man And took a hammer in his
Henry had a little woman And the dress she wore was red She walked down the track, She never looked back I'm going where John Henry fell dead I'm going where John Henry fell dead John Henry had another woman And her name was Polly Anne John Henry was taken sick And
John Henry was a little baby Sittin' on his mama's knee Well he picked up a feather and a piece of steel And said that's gonna be the death of me Lord, lord, lord that's gonna be the death of me Well John Henry had a little woman Name of Polly Ann Well John got sic
tell the Sheriff John Roland Woods found Jesus Now he's livin' at the foot of the cross He testified on the main drag this evening said his gonna spread the gospel to the lost The meanest sinner to ever live and breathe said hes been clean and sober for a wea
ails you, my daughter dear? Your eyes, they look so dim, Have you had any sore sickness, Or yet been sleeping with a man? No I haven't had any sore sickness, But I know what's ailing me, I am thinking of my own true love Who ploughs the raging sea. Is he a lord or a d
John Henry was a little baby Sittin' on his mama's knee Well he picked up a feather and a piece of steel And said that's gonna be the death of me Lord, Lord, Lord that's gonna be the death of me Well John Henry had a little woman Name of Polly
John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt His name is my name too Whenever we go out The people always shout John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt A-La-La-La-La-La-La VERSE 1 John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt That’s a silly name I wonder how they thought of it? All I know is that i
down the windows Don't shift in your seat I don't care if the wind blows I don't care about the heat All those John Woo showdowns Don't prepare you for this: A little bit Face-Off A little Killers...kiss Stop Look Listen hard This is why a ban
dancing) I'm having so much love (dancing) too bad my back had gone (dancing) boogie down with daddy now I'd give my house in the country If you'd slept it's so funky (music) I'm dancing in the street (ooh music) I've torn the shoes from my feet (romancing) it's got me di
ain't fair, John Sinclair In the stir of breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair? In the stair of breathing air. Let him be, set him free Let him be like you and me. They give him ten for two What else can the judges do? Gotta, gotta
ain't fair, John Sinclair In the stir of breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair? In the stair of breathing air. Let him be, set him free Let him be like you and me. They give him ten for two What else can the judges do? Gotta, gotta... gotta, set him free. If
Ich schreibe auf, was im Ghetto passiert Uch bin so extrovertiert Mein Electro Ghetto Tattoo regiert Kuck mich an, wer ist cool so wie ich Der mit deiner Bitch seinen Fußboden wischt Ich bleib hart, yeah Fick dein Hartz IV Der Drahtzieher sitzt beim Barbier Yeah, ich b
I think about the little things That should mean so much to me All the chances I have taken in my time I was looking for an Ironman And from the way my body shook I thought that I had found the right one Just in time It is just like a child I was feeling T
I feel that I'll prove a match to this world? Does Gene Kelly sing in the rain? Yes I have a mind with a mind of it's own, a soul like the soul of John Wayne. Wagons ho, move 'em out. 'Til the end of the trail, our love will never fail. Wagons ho. 'Til the end of the trail, our lo
ain't fair, John Sinclair In the stir for breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair? In the stir for breathing air Let him be, set him free Let him be like you and me They gave him ten for two What else can the judges do? Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,
Intro: Priscilla Renea] Seems like your heart stops working The minute they close the curtain You take off your mask And take off your costume And if anyone asks you're taking a small break Drinking some coffee But everyone knows what you're doing
was a lady fine and gay, She looked so neat and trim, She went into her own garden-wall, To see her ships come in. And there she spies her daughter Jane, Who looked so pale and wan: 'Oh, have you had some long sickness, Or lain ye with some young man?' 'No, I ha
school at sixteen to become a banker Well he can just f*** off - f***in' tory wanker JOHN MAJOR - FUCK YOU Thinks he's f***in' hard but he'd be out of luck If he came to one of our gigs he'd get kicked to f*** JOHN MAJOR - FUCK YOU "
long's it been since I was young? Fifteen years since wooden guns, Six years since playing board games was anywhere near fun And it'd be over-dramatic to say the world forgot about me on its way But that's not always enough to keep cursing the whole of the Earth at bay N
legend of high John the Conqueror Hey John the Conqueror Growing on the sunny side I've heard about you From people of a healing kind People of a healing kind They said your name I need to call If I'm sick or down in trouble Or need anything at all S
the second verse, dear friends My head will burst, my life will end So I'd like to start this one off by saying "Live and love" I was young and at home in bed And I was hanging on the words some poem said in '31 I was impressionable
ve learnt to kick a ball, but we're not quite cynical And we've written on the wall, John's gay, he's gay And Janet's friends with John and she says that we're all scum He just gets his homework done and won't play not today What will we grow up to be What wil
young maid all in a garden Stange young man, passerby He said, "Fair maid, will you marry me?" This answer was her reply: Oh, no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee For I've a love who sails all on the sea He's been gone for seven years Still no man shall marry me
young maid all in her garden Strange young man came riding by Saying: "Fair young maid, will you marry me?" This then, sir, was her reply "Oh no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee For I've a love who sails the deep salt sea Though he's bee
friend of mine as a child fell into a slumber No sign of life since '75 Then one day he just, what do you know I guess God just called his number He called me up he called me up and said “I've been awake about a week I'm thinking about asking the doctor If he could pu
Wesley Harding Was a friend to the poor He trav'led with a gun in ev'ry hand All along this countryside He opened a many a door But he was never known To hurt a honest man. It was down in Chaynee County A time they talk about With his lad
good people I pray you attend For poor John Lomas his life at an end He was condemned to die. He was a great master, so very kind, But his fair mistress had evil in her mind He was condemned to die. Willingly I took his place With my fair love Willingly I stole his f
Intro - Lil Wayne & (Rick Ross)] (Huh) Yeah (Huh) Uhh [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Fo’ fo’ bulldog, my motherf***ing pet I point it at you and tell that motherf***er fetch I’m f***ing her good, she got her legs on my neck I get p****, mouth and ass, call
he was young you'd not find him doing well in school, His mind would turn unto the waters. Always the focus of adolescent ridicule, He has no time for farmer's daughters. Alienated from the clique society, A lonely boy finds peace in fishing. His mother says "John
once met this old wise man He invited me into his caravan We sat down for a cup of tea He sat down very gingerly He said he's still got a sore back From the time on the roof with Jack "We were on the roof one day, When suddenly I heard
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