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Songs Index

0-9’74 – ’75 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 207

AA bunch of lonesome heroes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 124A horse with no name . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 6Against the wind . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 32Alcohol . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 84All I want is you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13Always look on the bright side of life . . . . . . . . . . 135America . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 155American girl . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 235American idiot . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 88Angie . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 230Animal instinct . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 208Another brick in the wall . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 147Anyone else but you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 221April, come she will . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 172

BBaby I love you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 45Bad day . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 63Bad moon rising . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 61Ballad of Hollis Brown . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 28Ballad of John Vogelin . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 122Be a doll and take my heart . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 97Black-eyed Susan . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 120Blowin’ in the wind . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 25Bongo Bong . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 132Boulevard of broken dreams . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 89Breaking up is hard to do . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 206Bring ’em home . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 37Bristol . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 91Brothers in arms . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 65Buffalo gals . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 38Bugger off . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 123By the way . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 157. . . Baby one more time . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 36

CCalifornia dream . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 220California’s dark . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 222Californication . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 159Can you feel the love tonight ? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 74Cannonball . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 62Can’t stop . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 158Cecilia . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 176Collide . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 101Come as you are . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 139Come on, let’s go ! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 167Comfortably numb . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 148Creep . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 153Crocodile rock . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 73Crossroad . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 46

DDani California . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 161Devil’s Way . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 169Dirty girl . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 72Dirty glass . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 66Dirty old town . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 224Don’t be cruel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 76Don’t think twice, it’s all right . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 26Don’t worry, be happy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 20Down down down . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 47Dreaming my dreams . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 210Drunk tonight . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 204Dumb . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 138

EEl condor pasa . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 177Everybody hurts . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 163Everyday . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 44

FFairytale of New York . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 225Fake wings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 241Father and son . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 54F*** you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 80Feeling groovy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 178Fields of Athenry . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 33Fire water burn . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 19

GGimme shelter . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 231Greenback Dollar . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 219Greensleeves . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 237Guaranteed . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 68

HHallelujah . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 107Heart of gold . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 137Here comes my baby . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 52Here without you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 1Here’s to you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 109Hero of war . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 166Hey Jude ! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 196Hey man . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 69Hey ya . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 145Hey you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 149Hobo’s lullaby . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 10Hotel California . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 67House of the rising sun . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 194How to save a life . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 217Hurricane . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 22

II am a man of constant sorrow . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 186I like birds . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 70I walk the line . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 113I want sex . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 35I want you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 21I wish I could see you soon . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 92Icebound stream . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 119If I ain’t got you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 5If it be your will . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 127I’m outta time . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 143I’m sorry . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 34I’m yours . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 105In the death car . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 102In the highways . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 50Irish Rover . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 226Ironic . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 4It ain’t me, babe . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 112It is not because you are . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 165

JJackson . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 114Jailhouse fire . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 121Jimmy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 136John Henry . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 39Jr. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 243Jungle drum . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 77Just the two of us . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 18

KKathy’s song . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 179Keep on the sunny side . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 51Kiss me . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 184Knockin’ on heaven’s door . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 24

LLa mar . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 203Lazy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 140Lemon tree . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 79Let freedom ring . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 223Let it be . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 199Light my fire . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 214Like a hobo . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 58Linger . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 209Lord, I want to be a Christian . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 86Losing my religion . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 164Love is all . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 168Love me tender . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 75Luka. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 190

MMad world . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 81Maybe tomorrow . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 193Me and Julio down by the schoolyard . . . . . . . . . 173Midnite man . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 49Minority . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 90Mmm mmm . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 60Mother . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 150Mother’s little helper . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 227Mr. Rock’n Roll . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 7Mr. Tambourine Man. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 27Mrs. McGrath . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 40Mrs. Robinson . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 180My friends kill my folks . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 96My lady d’Arbanville . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 53

NNo milk today . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 99No need to argue . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 211No woman, no cry . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 30Not scared to die . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 170Numb . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 129

OO Mary don’t you weep . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 42Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 202Octopus garden . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 200Ode to my family . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 212Oh no . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 83Old Dan Tucker . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 41One . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 238One Meat Ball . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 48One more cup of coffee . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 23Out of time man . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 131

PPacking blankets . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 71Paint it black . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 228Paradise . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 59Pay me my money down . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 43Piazza, New York catcher . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 14Pure heart . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 93

RRango theme song . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 130Redemption song . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 31Road trippin’ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 160Rolling in the deep . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 3Roulette . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 191Route 66 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 233Ruby Tuesday . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 229Runaway train . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 187Russians . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 106, 189

SSad Lisa . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 55Sad robot . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 152Say it’s possible . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 192Scarborough Fair – Canticle . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 181Smilin’ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 146Snow (Hey oh) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 162Somebody that I used to know . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 87Somewhere over the rainbow . . . . . . . . . . . 103, 142Stand by me . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 15Still alive . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 116Streets of London . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 154Stuck in the middle with you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 188Sunday Bloody Sunday . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 239Sunday with a flu . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 240Supertheory of supereverything . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 85Surfin’ USA . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 195Suzanne . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 128

TTalkin’ about the revolution . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 236Taylor . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 104Tell me something I don’t know . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 98Temporary one . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 78The boxer . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 174The greatest . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 117The holy economic war . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 141The Internet is for porn . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 11The jungle book : I wanna be like you . . . . . . . . . . 64The lakes of Canada . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 218The last hobo . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 110The leaves that are green . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 175The old revolution . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 125The only living boy in New York . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 171The reason . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 100The ring of fire . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 115The rooster . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 133The sounds of silence . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 182The storm . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 185The times they are a-changin’ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 29The wild rover . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 215The wind . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 57The wind cries Mary . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 108Things I’ll never say . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12This is the life . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 8To each and everyone . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 82Tree hugger . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 118Twist and shout . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 201

UUnder the bridge . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 156U-Turn (Lili) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 2

VVampire . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 9Vanity . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 242

WWaiting on an angel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 17We are the world . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 134Wednesday morning, 3 a.m . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 183Well it’s true that we love one another . . . . . . . . 234When the water gets cold . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 94Where is my mind . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 151Wherever you will go . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 205Whiskey in the jar . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 216Widow of a living man . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 16Wild world . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 56Winter lady . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 126

Wonderwall . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 144Working class hero . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 111

YYellow submarine . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 197Yesterday . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 198You can’t always get what you want . . . . . . . . . . 232Your name, my game . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 95

ZZombie . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 213

Authors Index3 Doors Down . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 1AaRON . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 2Adele . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 3Alanis Morissette . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 4Alicia Keys . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 5America . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 6Amy MacDonald . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 7, 8Antsy Pants . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 9Arlo Guthrie . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 10Avenue Q . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 11Avril Lavigne . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12Barry Louis Polisar . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13Belle & Sebastian . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 14Ben E.King . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 15Ben Harper . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 16, 17Bill Withers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 18Bloodhound Gang . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 19Bob Dylan . . . . . . 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29Bob Marley . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 30, 31Bob Seger . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 32Bobby McFerrin . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 20Booze Brothers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 33, 34, 35Britney Spears . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 36Bruce Springsteen . . . . . . .37, 38, 39, 40, 41, 42, 43Buddy Holly . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 44Calvin Russell . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 45, 46, 47, 48, 49Carter Family . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 50, 51Cat Stevens . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 52, 53, 54, 55, 56, 57Charlie Winston . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 58Coldplay . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 59Crash Test Dummies . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 60Creedence Clearwater Revival . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 61Damien Rice . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 62Daniel Powter . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 63Dessins Animés . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 64Dire Straits . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 65Dropkick Murphys . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 66Eagles . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 67Eddie Vedder . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 68Eels . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .69, 70, 71, 72Elton John . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 73, 74Elvis Presley . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 75, 76Emiliana Torrini . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 77Fleetwood Mac . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 78Fool’s Garden . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 79Garfunkel and Oates . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 80Gary Jules . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 81Gerry Rafferty . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 82Gogol Bordello . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 83, 84, 85Gospel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 86Gotye . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 87Green Day . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 88, 89, 90Herman Düne . . . . . . . 91, 92, 93, 94, 95, 96, 97, 98Herman’s Hermits . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 99Hoobastank . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .100Howie Day . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .101Iggy Pop . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .102Israel Kamakawiwo’ole . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .103Jack Johnson . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .104Jason Marz . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .105JCFrog . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .106Jeff Buckley . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .107Jimi Hendrix . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .108Joan Baez . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .109John Denver . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .110John Lennon . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .111Johnny Cash . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 112, 113, 114, 115Jonathan Coulton . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .116Kenny Rogers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .117

Kimya Dawson . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .118Laura Veirs . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 119, 120, 121, 122Le Donjon de Naheulbeuk . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .123Leonard Cohen . . . . . . . . . . . 124, 125, 126, 127, 128Linkin Park . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .129Los Lobos . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .130Mano Negra . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .131Manu Chao . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .132Mes souliers sont rouges . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .133Michael Jackson . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .134Monty Python . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .135Moriarty . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .136Neil Young . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .137Nirvana . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 138, 139Noir Désir . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 140, 141Norah Jones . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .142Oasis . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 143, 144Outkast . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .145Pascale Picard . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .146Pink Floyd . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 147, 148, 149, 150Pixies . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .151Pornophonique . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .152Radiohead . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .153Ralph McTell . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .154Razorlight . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .155Red Hot Chili Peppers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 156, 157, 158,

159, 160, 161, 162R.E.M . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 163, 164Renaud . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .165Rise Against . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .166Ritchie Valens . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .167Roger Glover . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .168Sheepbox . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 169, 170Simon & Garfunkel . . 171, 172, 173, 174, 175, 176,

177, 178, 179, 180, 181, 182, 183Sixpence None the Richer . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .184Soan . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .185Soggy Bottom Boys . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .186Soul Asylum . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .187Stealers Wheel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .188Sting . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .189Suzanne Vega . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .190System of a Down . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .191Terra Naomi . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .192Terry Bush . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .193The Animals . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .194The Beach Boys . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .195The Beatles . . . 196, 197, 198, 199, 200, 201, 202The Beautiful Girls . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .203The Bloddy Irish Boys . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .204The Calling . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .205The Carpenters . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .206The Connells . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .207The Cranberries . . . . . 208, 209, 210, 211, 212, 213The Doors . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .214The Dubliners . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 215, 216The Fray . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .217The Innocence Mission . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .218The Kingston Trio . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .219The mamas and the papas . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .220The Moldy Peaches . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .221The Nightwatchman . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 222, 223The Pogues . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 224, 225, 226The Rolling Stones . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 227, 228, 229,

230, 231, 232, 233The White Stripes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .234Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .235Tracy Chapman . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .236Traditionnel . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .237U2 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 238, 239Yodelice . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .240Yuki Kajiura . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 241, 242, 243

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Think of me in the depths of your despairMaking a home down there, as mine sure won’t beshared

Throw your soul through every open doorCount your blessings to find what you look forTurn my sorrow into treasured goldYou’ll pay me back in kind and reap just whatyou’ve sown

4 IronicAlanis MorissetteIronic

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5 If I ain’t got youAlicia KeysThe diary of Alicia Keys

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After two days in the desert sunMy skin began to turn redAfter three days in the desert funI was looking at a river bed

And the story it told of a river that flowedMade me sad to think it was dead

2. After nine days I let the horse run freeCause the desert had turned to seaThere were plants and birds and rocks and thingsThere were sand and hills and ringsThe ocean is a desert with its life undergroundAnd the perfect disguise aboveUnder the cities lies a heart made of groundBut the humans will give no love

7 Mr. Rock’n RollAmy MacDonaldThis is the life

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8 This is the lifeAmy MacDonaldThis is the life

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So you’re sitting there with nothing to doTalking about Robert Ragger and his motley crewAnd where you gonna go, and where you gonna sleep tonight?

9 VampireAntsy PantsJuno

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So I get bored and I shoutSo I eat popcorn and I put on weightAnd I sing but my voice is breakingAnd I want to play the guitarBut my guitar is out of tune

I am a vampire and I’m walking in the cityBut the musicals don’t play with me(Don’t play with me)Cause I don’t have my mouth organAnd I have lost my mouth organ

10 Hobo’s lullabyArlo GuthrieHobo’s lullaby

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3. I know the police cause you troubleThey cause trouble everywhereBut when you die and go to heavenYou won’t find no policemen there

4. I know your clothes are torn and raggedAnd your hair is turning greyLift your head and smile at troubleYou’ll find happiness some day

5. Go to sleep you weary hoboLet the towns drift slowly byDon’t you feel the steel rail hummingThat’s a hobo’s lullaby

11 The Internet is for pornAvenue QAvenue Q

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“Treekkie!”“Oh hello Kate Monster!”“You are ruining my song”“Oh me sorry, me no mean to”“Well if you wouldn’t mind please being quiet for a minute so I can finish?”“Oki doki”“Good”

2. I’m glad we have this new technology (For porn!)Which gives us untold opportunity (For por. . . oops, sorry)Right from you own desktop (For . . . )You can research, browse and shopUntil you’ve had enough and you’re ready to stop (For Porn!)

The Internet is for porn (Boo!)The Internet is for porn (Trekkie!)Me up all night honking me hornTo porn, porn, porn!

“That’s gross, you’re a pervert!”“Ah, sticks and stones Kate monster.”“No really, you’re a pervert. Normal people don’t sit at home and look at porn on the Internet.”“Oh?”“What?”“You have no idea! Ready normal people?”“Ready. Ready. Ready!”“Let me hear it!”

The Internet is for porn (Sorry Kate!)The Internet is for porn (I masturbate!)All these guys unzip their fliesFor porn, porn, porn!

“The Internet is not for porn!”“Porn, Porn, P. . . ”“Hold on a second!Now I know for a fact that you, Rob, check your portfolio and trade stocks online (That’s correct)And Brian, you buy things on amazon.com (Sure!)And Gary, you keep selling your possessions on eBay (Yes I do!)And Princeton, you sent me that sweet online birthday card” (True!)“Oh, but Kate, what you think he do . . . after? Hmm?” (Yeah!)“Eeewwwww!”

The Internet is for porn! (Gro!)The Internet is for porn! (I hate porn!)Grab your dick and double click (I hate men!)For porn, porn, porn!

Porn, porn, porn, porn (I’m leaving!)Porn, porn, porn, pornporn, porn, porn, porn (I hate the Internet!)Porn, porn, porn, pornThe Internet is for! (×2)The Internet is for porn!

12 Things I’ll never sayAvril LavigneLet go

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13 All I want is youBarry Louis PolisarJuno

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2. If you were a river in the mountains tallThe rumble of your water would be my callIf you were the winter, I know I’d be the snowJust as long as you were with me, let the cold winds blow

3. If you were a wink, I’d be a nodIf you were a seed, well I’d be a podIf you were the floor, I’d wanna be the rugAnd if you were a kiss, I know I’d be a hug

4. If you were the wood, I’d be the fireIf you were the love, I’d be the desireIf you were a castle, I’d be your moatAnd if you were an ocean, I’d learn to float

14 Piazza, New York catcherBelle & SebastianJuno

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3. I love you I’ve a drowning grip on your adoring faceI love you my responsibility has found a placeBeside you and strong warnings in the guise of gentle wordsCome wave upon me from the wider family net absurdYou’ll take care of her, I know it, you will do a better job?Maybe, but not what she deserves

4. Elope with me Miss Private and we’ll drink ourselves awakeWe’ll taste the coffee houses and award certificatesA privy seal to keep the feel of 1960 styleWe’ll comment on the decor and we’ll help the passer byAnd at dusk when work is over we’ll continue the debateIn a borrowed bedroom virginal and spare

5. The catcher hits for .318 and catches every dayThe pitcher puts religion first and rests on holidaysHe goes into cathedrals and lies prostrate on the floorHe knows the drink affects his speed he’s praying for a doorwayBack into the life he wants and the confession of the benchLife outside the diamond is a wrench

6. I wish that you were here with me to pass the dull weekendI know it wouldn’t come to love, my heroine pretendA lady stepping from the songs we love until this dayYou’d settle for an epitaph like “Walk Away, Renee”The sun upon the roof in winter will draw you out like a flowerMeet you at the statue in an hourMeet you at the statue in an hour

15 Stand by meBen E.KingBest of

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2. If the sky that we look upon should tumble and fallOr the mountains should crumble to the sea

I won’t cry, I won’t cry, no I won’t shed a tearJust as long as you stand, stand by me

Whenever your in trouble won’t you stand by me, ohstand by me

Oh stand, oh stand, stand by me

16 Widow of a living manBen HarperThe will to live

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Now I am so afraidI am so afraid (×2)

3. Mama why does he hurt me so?He hurt me so (×2)

I’m gonna need some place to goSome place to go (×2)

He’s no longer some kind woman’s sonKind woman’s son (×2)

Mama I think that I had better runHad better run (×2)

17 Waiting on an angelBen HarperWelcome to the cruel world

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18 Just the two of usBill WithersGreatest hits

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2. We look for loveNo time for tearsWasted water’s all that isAnd it don’t make no flowers growGood things might come to those who waitBut not for those who wait too lateWe’ve got to go for all we know

3. I hear the crystal raindrops fall on the window downthe hall

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19 Fire water burnBloodhound GangOne fierce beer coaster

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2. Yo, yo, this hard-core ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practiceI’m not black like Barry White no I am white like Frank Black isSo if man is five and the devil is six than that must make me sevenThis honkey’s gone to heaven

But if I go to hell then I hope I burn wellI’ll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence WelkAnd Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix’s poltergeistAnd Webster yeah Emmanuel Lewis cause he’s the anti-christ

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20 Don’t worry, be happyBobby McFerrinDon’t worry be happy

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3. Well, I return to the Queen of SpadesAnd talk with my chambermaidShe knows that I’m not afraidTo look at her

She is good to meAnd there’s nothing she doesn’t seeShe knows where I’d like to beBut it doesn’t matter

4. Now your dancing child with his Chinese suitHe spoke to me, I took his fluteNo, I wasn’t very cute to himWas I?

But I did it, though, because he liedBecause he took you for a rideAnd because time was on his sideAnd because I. . .

22 HurricaneBob DylanDesire

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“I saw them leaving” he says and he stopsOne of us had better call the copsAnd so Patty calls the copsAnd they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashingIn the hot New Jersey night

3. Meanwhile somewhere in another part of townRubin Carter and a couple of friends are driving aroundNumber one contender for the middleweight crownHad no idea what kind of shit was about to go down

When a cop pulled him over on the side of the roadJust like the time before and the time before thatIn Paterson that just the ways things goIf you black you might as well not show up on the streetsLess you wanna draw the heat

4. Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the copsHim and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowling aroundHe said, “I saw two men running out, they looked like middleweightsThey jumped into a white car with out of state plates”

And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her headCop said, “Wait a minute boys, this one’s not dead”So they took him to the infirmaryAnd although this man could hardly seeThey told him that he could identify the guilty men

5. Four in the morning and they haul Rubin inTake him to the hospital and bring him upstairsThe wounded man looks up though his one dying eyeSays, “Why’d you bring him here for? He ain’t the guy!”

Here’s the story of the HurricaneThe man the authorities came to blameFor something that he never donePut in a prison cell but one time he could’ve beenThe champion of the world

6. Four months later the ghetto’s in flameRubin’s in South America, fighting for his nameWhile Arthur Dexter Bradley’s still in the robbery gameAnd the cops are putting the screw to him looking for somebody to blame

“Remember that murder that happened in a bar?”“Remember? You said you saw the getaway car?”“You think you’d like to play ball with the law?”“Think it might have been that fighter that you saw running that night?”“Don’t forget that you are white”

7. Arthur Dexter Bradley said, “I’m really not sure”The cops said, “A poor boy like you could really use a breakWe got you for the motel job and were talking to your friend BelloNow you don’t want to have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow”

“You’ll be doing society a favorThat son of a bitch is brave and getting braverWe want to put his ass in the stirWe want to pin this trip murder on himHe ain’t no gentleman Jim”

8. Rubin could take a man out with just one punchHe never did like to talk about it all that muchIt’s my work he’d say, I do it for payAnd when it’s over I’d just as soon go on my way

Up to some paradiseWhere the trout streams flow and the air is niceAnd ride a horse along a trailBut then they took him to the jail houseWhere they try to make a man into a mouse

9. All of Rubin’s card were marked in advanceThe trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chanceThe judge made Rubin’s witnesses drunkards from the slumsTo the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum

But to the black folks he was a crazy niggerNo one doubted that he pulled the triggerAnd though they could not produce the gunThe D.A. said he was the one who did the deedAnd the all-white jury agreed

10. Rubin Carter was falsely triedThe crime was murder one, guess who testified?Bello and Bradley and the both badly liedAnd the newspapers all went along for the ride

How can the life of such a manBe in the palm of some fool’s hand?To see him obviously framedCouldn’t help but be ashamed to live in a landWhere justice is a game

11. Now all the criminal in their coats and their tiesAre free to drink martinis and watch the sun riseWhile Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten foot cellAnd innocent man in a living hell

That’s the story of the HurricaneBut it won’t be over till they clear him nameAnd give him back the time he’s donePut in a prison cell but one time he could’ve beenThe champion of the world

23 One more cup of coffeeBob DylanDesire

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2. Your daddy he’s an outlaw and a wanderer by tradeHe’ll teach you how to pick an choose and how to throw the bladeAnd he oversees his kingdom so no stranger does intrudeHis voice it trembles as he calls out for an other plate of food

3. Your sister sees the future like your momma and yourselfYou’ve never learned to read or write there’s no books upon your shelfAnd your pleasure know no limits your voice is like a meadow larksBut your heart is like an ocean mysterious and dark

24 Knockin’ on heaven’sdoorBob DylanMTV unplugged

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2. Mama put my guns in the groundI can’t shoot them anymoreThat long black cloud is coming downI feel I’m knockin’ on heaven’s door

3. Mama wipe the blood from my faceI’m sick and tired of the warGot a feeling that’s hard to traceI feel I’m knockin’ on heaven’s door

25 Blowin’ in the windBob DylanThe freewheelin

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2. (Yes and) how many years can a mountain existBefore it is washed to the seas?(Yes and) how many years can some people existBefore they’re allowed to be free?(Yes and) how many times can a man turn his headAnd pretend that he just doesn’t see?

3. (Yes and) how many times must a man look upBefore he can see the sky?(Yes and) how many ears must one man haveBefore he can hear people cry(Yes and) how many deaths will it take till he knowsThat too many people have died?

26 Don’t think twice, it’sall rightBob DylanThe freewheelin

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2. It ain’t no use in turnin’ on your light, babeThat light I never knownAnd it ain’t no use in turnin’ on your light, babeI’m on the dark side of the roadBut I wish there was something you would do or sayTo try and make me change my mind and stayBut we never did too much talkin’ anywayBut don’t think twice, it’s all right

3. So it ain’t no use in calling out my name, galLike you’d never done beforeIt ain’t no use in calling out my name, galI can’t hear you anymoreI’m a-thinkin’ and a-wonderin’ walkin’ down the roadI once loved a woman a child I’m toldI give her my heart but she wanted my soulBut don’t think twice, it’s all right

4. So long honey, babeWhere I’m bound, I can’t tellBut goodbye’s too good a word, babeSo I’ll just say fare thee wellI ain’t sayin’ you treated me unkindYou could have done better but I don’t mindYou just kinda wasted my precious timeBut don’t think twice, it’s all right

27 Mr. Tambourine ManBob DylanThe freewheelin

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My weariness amazes meI’m branded on my feetI have no one to meetAnd the ancient empty street’sToo dead for dreaming

2. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling shipMy senses have been strippedMy hands can’t feel to gripMy toes too numb to stepWait only for my boot-heels to be wandering

I’m ready to go anywhereI’m ready for to fadeInto my own paradeCast your dancing spell my wayI promise to go under it

3. Though you might hear laughing, spinningSwinging madly through the sunIt’s not aimed at anyoneIt’s just escaping on the runAnd but for the sky there are no fences facing

And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels ofrhyme

To your tambourine in timeIt’s just a ragged clown behindI wouldn’t pay it any mindIt’s just a shadow you’re seeing that he’s chasing

4. Take me disappearing through the smoke rings ofmy mind

Down the foggy ruins of timeFar past the frozen leavesThe haunted frightened treesOut to the windy beach

Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrowYes to dance beneath the diamond sky with onehand waving free

Silhouetted by the seaCircled deep beneath the wavesLet me forget about today until tomorrow

28 Ballad of Hollis BrownBob DylanThe times they are a changin

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From the outside of townHollis Brown, he livedFrom the outside of townWith his wife and five childrenAnd his cabin brokin’ down

2. He looked for work and moneyAnd he walked a rugged mileHe looked for work and moneyAnd he walked a rugged mileYou children are so hungryThat they don’t know how to smile

3. Your baby’s eyes look crazyThey’re a tuggin’ at you sleeveYour baby’s eyes look crazyThey’re a tuggin’ at you sleeveYou walk the floor and wonder whyWith every breath you breathe

4. The rats have got your flourBad blood it got your mareThe rats have got your flourBad blood it got your mareIs there anyone that knowsIs there anyone that cares?

5. He prayed the Lord aboveOh please send you a friendHe prayed the Lord aboveOh please send you a friendYou ain’t a got no money boyYou ain’t a got no friend

6. Your baby’s eyes are crying louderIt’s pounding on your brainYour baby’s eyes are crying louderIt’s pounding on your brainYou wife’s screams are stabbin’Like the dirty drivin’ rain

7. Your grass is turning blackThere’s no water in your wellYour grass is turning blackThere’s no water in your wellYou spent your last dollarOn seven shot-gun shells

8. Way out in the wildnessA cold coyote callsWay out in the wildnessA cold coyote callsYour eyes fix on a shot-gunThat’s hangin’ on the wall

9. Your brain is a bleedin’And your legs can’t seem to standYour brain is a bleedin’And your legs can’t seem to standYour eyes fix on the shot-gunThat you’re holding in your hand

10. There’s seven breezes a blowin’All around the cabin doorThere’s seven breezes a blowin’All around the cabin doorSeven shots sing outLike the ocean’s pounding roar

11. There’s seven people deadOn a South Dakota farmThere’s seven people deadOn a South Dakota farmSomewhere in the distanceThere’s seven new people born

29 The times they area-changin’Bob DylanThe times they are a changin

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3. Come mothers and fathersThroughout the landAnd don’t criticizeWhat you can’t understandYour sons and your daughtersAre beyond your commandYour old road isRapidly agingPlease get out of the new oneIf you can’t lend your handFor the times they are a-changin’

4. Come senators, congressmenPlease heed the callDon’t stand in the doorwayDon’t block up the hallFor he that gets hurtWill be he who has stalledThere’s a battleOutside and it’s ragin’It’ll soon shake your windowsAnd rattle your wallsFor the times they are a-changin’

5. The line it is drawnThe curse it is castThe slow one now willLater be fastAs the present nowWill later be pastThe order is rapidly fadin’And the first one nowWill later be lastFor the times they are a-changin’

30 No woman, no cryBob MarleyLegend

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2. Said I remember when we used to sitIn the government yard in TrenchtownAnd then Georgie would make the fire lightLog wood burnin’ through the night

Then we would cook corn meal porridgeOf which I’ll share with youMy feet is my only carriageSo I’ve got to push on through

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31 Redemption songBob MarleyLegend

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2. Emancipate yourselves from mental slaveryNone but ourselves can free our mindsHave no fear for atomic energy’Cause none of them can stop the time

How long shall they kill our prophetsWhile we stand aside and look?Yes, some say it’s just a part of itWe’ve got to fulfill the book

32 Against the windBob SegerAgainst the wind

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33 Fields of AthenryBooze BrothersElevator

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2. By a lonely prison wallI heard a young man calling:“Nothing matters Mary when you’re freeAgainst the famine and the crownI rebelled they ran me downYou must now raise our child with dignity”

3. By a lonely prison wallShe watched the last star fallingAs the prison ship sailed out against the skyBut she’ll hope and wait and prayFor her love in Botany BayIt’s lonely ’round the fields of Athenry

34 I’m sorryBooze BrothersElevator

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2. Our lying days are overOr, I’d like to believeI’ll try to be at peace one dayOr, at least I’ll tryThe human race is a selfish oneI can’t change that

And if your hopesAre burning downAll I wish is you’llForgive me (×2)I’m sorry (×3)(×2)

35 I want sexBooze BrothersElevator

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2. Sweet is the feeling when love is in the airI’d like to pray oh for youSweet little life in your headBut now reality is when I say to you

I want sex behind a gas tank (×3)I want a great shag behind a gas tank

36 . . . Baby one moretimeBritney SpearsBaby one more time

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2. Oh baby, babyThe reason I breathe is youBoy you’ve got me blinded

Oh pretty babyThere’s nothing that I wouldn’t doIt’s not the way I planned it

Show me how you want it to beTell me baby, cuz I need to know nowThat’s because

3. Oh baby babyHow was I supposed to knowOh pretty babyI shouldn’t have let you go

I must confess that my lonelinessIs killin’ me nowDon’t you know I still believeThat you will be hereTo give me a signHit me baby one more time

37 Bring ’em homeBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome

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Bring themFback from over

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2. It will make the politicians sad, I knowBring ’em home, bring ’em homeThey wanna tangle with their foeBring ’em home, bring ’em home

3. They wanna test their grand theoriesBring ’em home, bring ’em homeWith the blood of you and meBring ’em home, bring ’em home

4. Now we’ll give no more brave young livesBring ’em home, bring ’em homeFor the gleam in someone’s eyesBring ’em home, bring ’em home

5. The men will cheer and the boys will shoutBring ’em home, bring ’em homeYeah and we will all turn outBring ’em home, bring ’em home

6. The church bells will ring with joyBring ’em home, bring ’em homeTo welcome our darlin’, girls and boysBring ’em home, bring ’em home

7. We will lift their voice and songBring ’em home, bring ’em homeWhen Johnny comes marching homeBring ’em home, bring ’em home

38 Buffalo galsBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome

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Buffalo gals won’t you come out tonightCome out tonight, come out tonightBuffalo gals won’t you come out tonightAnd we’ll dance by the light of the moon

2. I danced with a gal with a hole in her stockingAnd he knees was a-knockin’ and her shoes wasa’rockin’

I danced with a gal with a hole in her stockingAnd we danced by the light of the moon

39 John HenryBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome

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2. Now the captain he said to John Henry“I’m gonna bring that steam drill ’roundI’m gonna bring that steam drill out on these tracksI’m gonna knock that steel on down, God, GodGonna knock that steel on down”

3. John Henry told his captain“Lord, man ain’t nothin’ but a manBefore I let that steam drill beat me downI’m gonna die with a hammer in my hand, Lord,Lord

Die with a hammer in my hand”

4. John Henry driving on the right sideThat steam drill driving on the leftSays, “Before I’ll let your steam drill beat me downI’m gonna hammer myself to death, Lord, LordI’ll hammer my fool self to death”

5. Well, captain said to John Henry“What is that stone out here?”John Henry said, “That ain’t no stoneCaptain, that’s just my hammer in here, Lord, LordThat’s just my hammer in here”

6. John Henry said to his shaker“Shaker, why don’t you sing?’Cause I’m swigging thirty pounds from my hips ondown

Yeah, listen to my cold steel ring, Lord, LordListen to my cold steel ring”

7. Now John Henry, he hammered in the mountainsHis hammer was striking fireBut he worked so hard, he broke his heartJohn Henry laid his hammer and died, Lord, LordJohn Henry laid down his hammer and died

8. Well, now John Henry, he had him a womanHer name was Polly AnnShe walked down to those tracks, picked up JohnHenry’s hammer

Polly drove steel like a man, Lord, LordPolly drove that steel like a man

9. Well every, every Monday morningWhen the bluebird he begin to singYou can hear John Henry from a mile or moreYou can hear John Henry’s hammer ring, Lord, LordYou can hear John Henry’s hammer ring

Say that again!So you can hear John Henry’s hammer ring, Lord,Lord

You can hear John Henry’s hammer ringCome on!

40 Mrs. McGrathBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome

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2. Now, Mrs. McGrath lived on the shoreFor the space of seven long years or moreShe spied a ship coming into the bayWith her son from far away

“Oh captain dear, where have you beenYou’ve been sailing the MediterraneanHave you news of my son TedIs he living or is he dead?”

3. Up came Ted without any legsAnd in their place, two wooden pegsShe kissed him a dozen times or twoAnd said, “My god, Ted is it you?”

“Now, were you drunk or were you blindWhen you left your two fine legs behind?Or was it walking upon the seaThat wore your two fine legs away?”

4. “No, I wasn’t drunk and I wasn’t blindWhen I left my two fine legs behindA cannon ball on the fifth of MayTore my two fine legs away”

“Oh, Teddyboy”, the widow cried“Your two fine legs were your mother’s prideStumps of a tree won’t do at allWhy didn’t you run from the cannon ball?”

5. “All foreign wars I do proclaimLive on the blood and the mothers’ painI’d rather have my son as he used to beThan the king of America and his whole Navy”

41 Old Dan TuckerBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome

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3. Now Old Dan Tucker got drunk and fellIn the fire and kicked up holy hellA red-hot coal got in his shoeAnd, oh my Lord, the ashes flew!

4. Now Old Dan Tucker come to townSwinging them ladies all roundFirst to the right and then to the leftThen to the gal that he loved best

42 O Mary don’t youweepBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome

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2. Well Mary wore three links of chainOn every link was Jesus’ namePharaoh’s army got drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep

3. Well one of these nights bout 12 o’clockThis old world is gonna rockPharaoh’s army got drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep

4. Well Moses stood on the Red Sea shoreAnd smote the water with a two by fourPharaoh’s army got drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep

5. Well, old Mr. Satan he got madMissed that soul that he thought he hadPharaoh’s army get drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep

6. Brothers and sisters don’t you cryThey’ll be good times by and byPharaoh’s army got drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep

7. God gave Noah the rainbow signSaid, “No more water, but fire next time”Pharaoh’s army got drowndedO Mary, don’t you weep

43 Pay me my moneydownBruce SpringsteenWe shall overcome

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4. Well, I wish I was Mr. GatesPay me my money downHaul my money in egg cratesPay me my money down

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5. Well, 40 nights, nights at seaPay me my money downCaptain worked every last dollar out of mePay me my money down

44 EverydayBuddy HollyThe very best of

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45 Baby I love youCalvin RussellSounds from the fourth world

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46 CrossroadCalvin RussellSounds from the fourth world

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There were roads I never travelledThere were turns I did not takeThere were mysteries that I left unravelledBut leaving you was my only mistake

3. So I’m standing at the crossroadsImprisoned by this doubtAs if by doing nothingI might find my way out

47 Down down downCalvin RussellSounds from the fourth world

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48 One Meat BallCalvin RussellSounds from the fourth world

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3. Little manfelt so ill at easeHe said, “Some bread Sir, if you please”The waiter hollered down the hall:You get no bread with your one meat ball

4. Little man felt so very badOne meat ball is all he hadAnd in his dreams he can still hear that callYou get no bread with your one meat ball

49 Midnite manCalvin RussellUnrepentant

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3. The whippoorwill and the mockingbirdThey make a sound like you ain’t never heardStill I miss youOh how I miss youI miss youOh how I miss youYes I miss youWith every breathThat I take

50 In the highwaysCarter FamilyO brother

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51 Keep on the sunny sideCarter FamilyO brother

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2. Though the storm and its furies rage todayCrushing hope that we cherish so dearThe cloud and storm will in time pass awayAnd the sun again will shine bright and clear

3. Let us greet with a song of hope each dayThough the moment be cloudy or fairAnd let us trust in our Saviour alwaysHe’ll keep us everyone in His care

52 Here comes my babyCat StevensMatthew and son

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3. I’m still waiting for your heartCause I’m sure that some day it’s gonna startYou’ll be mine to hold each dayBut ’till then, this is all that I can say

53 My lady d’ArbanvilleCat StevensMona bone jakon

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1. My lady d’ArbanvilleWhy does it grieve me so?But your heart seems so silentWhy do you breathe so low? (×2)

2. My lady d’ArbanvilleYou look so cold tonightYour lips feel like winterYour skin has turned to white (×2)

3. La lala lalala (ahah ah ahah)La lalala la la (ahah ah ahah)Lala la lalalala (ahah ah ahah)Lalalala lala (ah) (×2)

4. My lady d’ArbanvilleWhy does it grieve me so?But your heart seems so silentWhy do you breathe so low? (×2)

5. I loved you my ladyThough in your grave you lieI’ll always be with youThis rose will never die (×2)

54 Father and sonCat StevensTea for the tillerman

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4. It’s not time to make a changeJust sit downAnd take it slowlyYou’re still young, that’s your faultThere’s so much you have to go through

Find a girl, settle downIf you want, you can marryLook at me, I am oldBut I’m happy

5. All the times, that I’ve criedKeeping all the things I knew insideAnd it’s hardBut it’s harder to ignore it

If they were right, I’d agreeBut it’s them, they know, not meNow there’s a way, and I knowI have to go awayI know I have to go

55 Sad LisaCat StevensTea for the tillerman

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56 Wild worldCat StevensTea for the tillerman

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But if you want to leave, take good careHope you make a lot of nice friends out thereBut just remember there’s a lot of bad, out there

57 The windCat StevensTeaser and the firecat

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I swam upon the Devil’s LakeI never, never, never, neverI’ll never make the same mistakeI never, never, never

58 Like a hoboCharlie WinstonHobo

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And I said, “Mama, I am not afraidThey will take what they will takeAnd what would life be like without a few mistakes”

59 ParadiseColdplayMylo Xyloto

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And when they went to their churchThey shook and lurched all over the church floorHe couldn’t quite explain itThey’d always just gone there

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Don’t go around tonightWell, it’s bound to take your lifeThere’s a bad moon on the rise

3. Hope you got your things togetherHope you are quite prepared to dieLooks like we’re in for nasty weatherOne eye is thaking for an eye

Don’t go around tonightWell, it’s bound to take your lifeThere’s a bad moon on the rise

62 CannonballDamien RiceO

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3. Still a little bit of your song in my earStill a little bit of your words I long to hearYou step a little closer to meSo close that I can’t see what’s going on

Stones taught me to flyLove taught me to crySo come on courage, teach me to be shy’Cause it’s not hard to fallAnd I don’t want to scare her

It’s not hard to fallAnd I don’t wanna lose

It’s not hard to growWhen you know that you just don’t know

63 Bad dayDaniel PowterDaniel Powter

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1.DWhere is the

Gmoment when we need it the

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Gleaves and the magic is

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Ablue sky’s faded to

Ggrey

They tell me yourDpassion’s gone a

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And I don’t need no carryingAon

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2.DStand in the

Gline just ahead of the

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DYou’re faking a

Gsmile with the coffee you

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’Cause you had a badDday

You’re taking oneGdown

You sing a sadEmsong just to turn it a

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You say you don’tDknow

You tell me don’tGlie

You work at aEmsmile and you go for a

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The camera don’tAlie

You’re coming backGdown and you really don’t

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And theB[whole thing it turns out wrong

YouFmight not make it back and you know

That you couldB[be well oh that strong

Well I’m notAwrong

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Gpassion when you need it the

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Gleaves and the magic is

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Cause you had a badDday

You’re taking oneGdown

You sing a sadEmsong just to turn it a

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You say you don’tDknow

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You work at aEmsmile and you go for a

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It seem what youBmlike

And how does itBm7feel for one more

Bm6time

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You had a badDday

outro: D G Em A (×4)

64 The jungle book: Iwanna be like youDessins AnimésThe jungle book

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The jungleG7VIP

I’ve reached the top and had to stop

And that’s what botherin’Cmme

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I wanna be a man, mancubAnd stroll right into townAnd be just like the other menI’m tired of monkeyin’ around, ohE[7Oo bee dooI wanna be like

C7you

I wannaF7walk like you

B[7Talk like you,

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“Gee, cousin LouieYou’re doin’ real good!”“Now here’s your part of the deal, cuzLay the secret on me of man’s red fire”“But I don’t know how to make fire!”

2. Now don’t try to kid me, mancubI made a deal with youWhat I desire is man’s red fireTo make my dream come true

Now, give me the secret, mancubCome on, clue me what to doGive me the power of man’s red flowerSo I can be like you

You!I wanna be like youI wanna walk like youTalk like you, too

You’ll see it’s trueSomeone like meCan learn to beLike someone like me!

CanF7learn to be

B[7Like someone like

E[7you (One more time! Yeah!)

CanF7learn to be

B[7Like someone like

E[7me!

65 Brothers in armsDire StraitsBrothers in arms

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1. TheseF#

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2. Through these fields of destructionBaptisms of fireI’ve witnessed your sufferingAs the battles raged higherAnd though they hurt me so badIn the fear and alarmYou did not desert meMy brothers in arms

G#m E C#m E G#m E C#m G#m

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Instrumental = intro

3. Now the sun’s gone to hellAnd the moon’s riding highLet me bid you farewellEvery man has to dieBut it’s written in the starlightAnd every line on your palmWe’re fools to make warOn our brothers in arms

Outro = intro(×4)

66 Dirty glassDropkick MurphysBlackout

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DMurphy, Murphy,

Gdarling

Ddear

IGlong for you

Dnow night and

Aday

YourDpain was my pleasure, your

Gsorrow my

Djoy

IGfeel now I’ve

Dlost you to

Ahealth and good

Dcheer

1.GDarcy, when I met you I was

Dfive years too

Ayoung

ADboy beyond his

Gage, or so I’d

Atell some

Done

BmAnyone who’d listen and a

Gfew who couldn’t care

Still IDwelcomed you with

Gopen arms, my

Alove I did

Dshare

DDarcy, Darcy

Gdarling dear

YouDleft me dying,

Acrying there

InDwhiskey, gin, and

Gpints of beer

IAfell for you my

Ddarling dear

2. You shut me off and you showed me the doorBut you always came crawling back begging me for moreI showed you kindness, a stool, and a tabThen you poured me my pain in a dirty glass

(Yeah, you left him bloody, battered, penniless, and poor)You know, I often stopped and wondered how you made it through my doorWith my brother’s new non-duplicate registry IDWell you bit off more than you could chew the first day you met me

3. You weren’t the first to court me mister you won’t be the lastOh, sure I wasn’t honey, I know all about your pastListen to the big shot with his pager on callYou spent most of those nights in my bathroom stall

(Yeah, you got him high, but you left him low)Mind you own business, boy, how was I to knowThat he was just a fiend and a no-good cheatWell it’s all in the past bitch ’cause now I’ve got it beat

67 Hotel CaliforniaEaglesHotel California

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On a dark desert highwayF#

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I saw a shimmering lightEm

My head grew heavy and my sight grew dimF#

I had to stop for the night

2. There she stood in the doorwayI heard the mission bellAnd I was thinking to myselfThis could be heaven or this could be hellThen she lit up a candleAnd she showed me the wayThere were voices down the corridorI thought I heard them sayGWelcome to the Hotel Cali

Dfornia

Such aEmlovely place (such a lovely place)

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AnyEmtime of year (any time of year)

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3. Her mind is Tiffany twistedShe got the Mercedes bendsShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boysThat she calls friendsHow they dance in the courtyardSweet summer sweatSome dance to rememberSome dance to forget

4. So I called up the captain“Please bring me my wine”“We haven’t had that spirit hereSince nineteen sixty-nine”And still those voices are calling fromFar awayWake you up in the middle of the nightJust to hear them say

Welcome to the Hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely place (such a lovely place)Such a lovely faceThey livin’ it up at the Hotel CaliforniaWhat a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)Bring your alibis

5. Mirrors on the ceilingThe pink champagne on ice (and she said)“We are all just prisoners hereOf our own device”And in the master’s chambersThey gathered for the feastThey stab it with their steely knivesBut they just can’t kill the beast

6. Last thing I rememberI was running for the doorI had to find the passage backTo the place I was before“Relax” said the nightman“We are programmed to receiveYou can check out anytime you likeBut you can never leave”

68 GuaranteedEddie VedderInto the wild

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1.GOn bended knee is no

Bmway to be free

G7Lifting up an empty cup, I

Am7ask silently

CAll my destinations will ac

Gcept the one that’s me

SoDI can breathe . . .

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2. Circles they grow and they swallow people wholeHalf their lives they say goodnight to wives they’ll never knowA mind full of questions and a teacher in my soulAnd so it goes . . .

3. Don’t come closer or I’ll have to goHolding me like gravity are places that pullIf ever there was someone to keep me at homeIt would be you . . .

4. Everyone I come across in cages they boughtThey think of me and my wandering but I’m never what they thoughtI’ve got my indignation but I’m pure in all my thoughtsI’m alive . . .

5. Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhereUnderneath my being is a road that disappearedLate at night I hear the trees, they’re singing with the deadOverhead . . .

6. Leave it to me as I find a way to beConsider me a satellite, forever orbitingI knew all the rules but the rules did not know meGuaranteed . . .

69 Hey manEelsBlinking lights

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1. Do youGknow what it’s like to

Dfall on the floor

AndGcry your guts out ’til you

Cgot no more

GHey man,

Dnow you’re really

Gliving

2. Have you ever made love to a beautiful girlMade you feel like it’s not such a bad worldHey man, now you’re really living

Now you’re reallyEmgiving every

Bmthing

And you’re reallyCgetting all you

Ggave

How you’re reallyCliving what

This life is all aDbout

3. Well I just saw the sun rise over the hillNever used to give me much of a thrillBut hey man, now I’m really living

4. Do you know what it’s like to care too much’bout someone that you’re never gonna get to touchHey man, now you’re really living

5. Have you ever sat down in the fresh cut grassAnd thought about the moment and when it willpass

Hey man, now you’re really living

6. Now what would you say if I told you thatEveryone thinks you’re a crazy old catHey man, now you’re really living

7. Do you know what it’s like to fall on the floorAnd cry your guts out ’til you got no moreHey man, now you’re really living

8. Have you ever made love to a beautiful girlMade you feel like it’s not such a bad worldHey man, now you’re really living

9. Do you know what it’s like to fall on the floorAnd cry your guts out ’til you got no moreHey man, now you’re really living

10. Just saw the sun rise over the hillNever used to give me much of a thrillBut hey man, now I’m really living

70 I like birdsEelsDaisies of the galaxy

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1.DI can’t look at the

Crocket

Glaunch

TheDtrophy wives of the

Castro

Gnauts

AndDI won’t listen

Cto their

Gwords

’causeDI like

C Gbirds

2. I don’t care for walkin’ downtownCrazy auto-car gonna mow me downLook at all the people like cows in a herdWell, I like birdsDIf you’re small and

Con a

Gsearch

DI’ve got a feeder for

Cyou to

Gperch on

3. I can’t stand in line at the storeThe mean little people are such a boreBut it’s alright if you act like a turd’cause I like birds

http://www.eelstheband.com


71 Packing blanketsEelsDaisies of the galaxy

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1. ToDday is a

Glovely day to run

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DStart up the

Gcar with the

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GPacking blankets and

F#mdirty sheets

AGroomful of dust and a

F#mbroom to sweep up

GAll the troubles

Bmyou and I have

Aseen

2. Cross when the drawbridge light is greenDon’t look back to that messed-up scene

3.GAnd all our troubles will be

Dgone

GBlowing out over the

Dbridge

F#mFloating up into the

Gsky

EmMaking the storm clouds

Acry

4. Put out that smoke and breath some airGet a new name and cut your hair

72 Dirty girlEelsShootenanny

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1.CI like a

Ggirl with a

Fdirty mouth

CSomeone that I can be

Glieve

CWe had a

Gwindow not

Fopen too long

ButCthat time is

Ggood and

Cgone

And if I everGsee her a

Amgain

She’s walkingDmby with some new

Fguy

G

I know that we willGneed to pre

Amtend

And hope ourDmeyes keep telling

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2. Sit on the back porch and wonder about herWhat is she doing right now?Making somebody a happier manDying her hair back to brown

3. Once in a while your life gets so goodWorth all the trouble of the past?That was the case but I think I always knewGood things don’t ever last

4. I like a girl with a dirty mouthKnow that I can trust herWe had our time but it didn’t last too longAnd that time is good and gone (×3)



73 Crocodile rockElton JohnCrocodile Rock

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1. I reGmember when rock was young

Me andEmSusie had so much fun

HoldingChands and skimming stones

Had anDold gold Chevy and a place of my own

But the biggest kick I ever gotWas doing a thing called the crocodile rockWhile the other kids were Rocking round the clockWe were hopping and bopping to the crocodile rockEmWell crocodile-rocking is something shocking

When yourA7feet just can’t keep still

D7I never knew me a better time and I

Gguess I never will

Oh, Lawdy mama those Friday nightsWhen Susie wore her dresses tight

And the crocodile-rocking was out ofCsight

GLa, la la la la

Emla

La la la laCla, la la la la

Dla

2. But the years went by and the rock just diedSusie went and left us for some foreign guyLong nights cryin’ by the record machineDreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans

But they’ll never kill the thrills we’ve gotBurning up to the crocodile rockLearning fast as the weeks went pastWe really thought that the crocodile rock would last

74 Can you feel the lovetonight?Elton JohnThe Lion King

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1.CThere’s a calm sur

Grender

CTo the rush of

Gday

CWhen the heat of the

Grolling world

AmCan be turned a

Dway

CAn enchanted

Gmoment

CAnd it sees me

Gthrough

CIt’s enough for this

Emrestless warrior

FJust to be with

Dyou

AndGcan you

Dfeel the

Emlove to

Cnight?

GIt is

Cwhere we

Dare

CIt’s e

Gnough for this

Emwide-

Geyed

Cwanderer

AmThat

Gwe

Cgot this

Dfar

And can you feel the love tonight?How it’s laid to rest?It’s enough to make kings and vagabonds

BeAmlieve

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Cvery

Gbest

2. There’s a time for everyoneIf they only learnThat the twisting kaleidoscopeMoves us all in turnThere’s a rhyme and reasonTo the wild outdoorsWhen the heart of this star-crossed voyagerBeats in time with yours

75 Love me tenderElvis PresleyBest-of

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A7love me sweet

D7/4Never

D7let me

Ggo

GYou have made my

A7life complete

D7/4And he

D7re I love you

Gso

GLove me

B7tender,

Emlove me

G7true

CAll my dreams ful

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GFor my

E7darlin’

A7I love you

D7/4And I

D7always

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2. Love me tender, love me longTake me to your heartFor it’s there that I belongAnd I’ll never part

3. Love me tender, love me dearTell me your are mineI’ll be yours through all the yearsTill the end of time

4. When at least my dreams come trueDarling this is knowHappiness will follow youEverywhere you go

76 Don’t be cruelElvis PresleySingle

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1. YouDknow I can be found

Sitting home all alone

IfGyou can’t come around

AtDleast please telephone

Don’t beEmcruel,

Ato a heart that’s

Dtrue

2. Baby if I made you madFor something I might have saidPlease let’s forget the pastThe future looks bright aheadDon’t be cruel, to a heart that’s true

I don’tGwant no other

Alove

GBaby it’s still

Ayou I’m thinking

Dof

3. Don’t stop thinking of meDon’t make me feel this wayCome on, over here and love meYou know what I want you to sayDon’t be cruel to a heart that’s true

Why should we be apart?I really love you baby, cross my heart

4. Let’s walk up to the preacherAnd let us say, “I do”Then you’ll know you have meAnd I’ll know I’ll have you tooDon’t be cruel, to a heart that’s true

I don’t want no other loveBaby it’s still you I’m thinking of

Don’t be cruel, to a heart that’s true (×2)

I don’t want no other loveBaby it’s still you I’m thinking of

77 Jungle drumEmiliana TorriniMe and armini

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1.EmHey, I’m in love

MyGfingers keep on

Aclicking to the

Embeating of my

heartEmHey, I can’t stop my feet

EboGny and

Aivory and

Emdancing in the street

EmHey, it’s

G’cause of you

The world is in aAcrazy, hazy

Bhue

CMy heart is beating like a

Gjungle

Ddrum (×2)

CMy heart is beating like a

Gjungle

Emdrum

2. Man, you got me burningI’m the moment between the striking and the fireHey, read my lips

Cause all they say is kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kissNo, it’ll never stopMy hands are in the air, yes I’m in love

78 Temporary oneFleetwood MacThe Dance

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1.AWhere are

Dyou

Gdarling

When mD Ay moon

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And yD Aour sun is shining d

D Gown?

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2. What are you doing?Are you missing me in a wayThat I’m missing you now?D G

DThe river goes

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DThe sea that div

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DBridge will

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3. What are you doing?Going down into SohoOnce I get my rest tonight

4. What are you doing?Are you busy with your world?Well, I wish you were busy with mine

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outro: {D G } (×4) D

79 Lemon treeFool’s GardenDish of the day

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1. I’mEmsitting here in the

Bmboring room

It’sEmjust another rainy Sunday

Bmafternoon

I’mEmwasting my time, I got

Bmnothing to do

I’mEmhanging around, I’m

Bmwaiting for you

ButAmnothing ever happens

Bmand I

Emwonder

2. I’m driving around in my carI’m driving too fast, I’m driving too farI’d like to change my point of viewI feel so lonely, I’m waiting for youBut nothing ever happens and I wonder

IGwonder how, I

Dwonder why

EmYesterday you told me ’bout the

Bmblue blue sky

AndCall that I can

Dsee

Is just a yellowGlemon-tree

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I’m turning my head up and downI’m turning turning turning turning turning aroundAnd all that I can seeIs just another lemon-tree

3. I’m sitting here, I miss the powerI’d like to go out taking a showerBut there’s a heavy cloud inside my headI feel so tired, put myself into bedWell, nothing ever happens and I wonder

4.BIsolation

Emis not good for me

DIsolation

GI don’t want to

Sit on theBlemon-tree

I’m steppin’ around in the desert of joyBaby anyhow I’ll get another toyAnd everything will happen and you wonder

80 F*** youGarfunkel and OatesGarfunkel and Oates

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Emgot too many

Fquestions in my

Gmind

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Emgot too many

Fanswers to

Gfind

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EmI give up

Fall I’ve

Gimagined

CAm

EmI

Fimagical enough for this

Gto happen

BecauseCI like you, (I like you)

EmI like you, (I like

Fyou)

G

AndClike can lead to

Glike like

AndClike like can lead to

E7love

As sureCas the stars above

EmI’d really like to

Fkiss you, (fuck you), oh

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2. Can I be the man you’re looking forCan I really throw you out of my doorI’ll try real hard not to lose herI’ll try to be less of a loser

Because I like you, (I like you)I like you, (I like you)And like can lead to like likeAnd like like can lead to loveAs sure as the stars aboveEmI’d really like to

Fkiss you

Kiss you,Gkiss you, kiss you,

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81 Mad worldGary JulesTrading snakeoil for wolftickets

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Their tears are filling up their glassesNo expression, no expressionHide my head I want to drown my sorrowNo tomorrow, no tomorrowEm

And I find it kindaAfunny, I find it kinda

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EmThe dreams in which I’m

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EmI find it hard to

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Acircles it’s a very very

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Aworld

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2. Children waiting for the day they feel goodHappy birthday, happy birthdayMade to feel the way that every child shouldSit and listen, sit and listen

Went to school and I was very nervousNo one knew me, no one knew meHello teacher tell me what’s my lessonLook right through me, look right through me

And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sadThe dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve everhad

I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to takeWhen people run in circles it’s a very veryMad worldMad worldEnlarge your worldMad world

82 To each and everyoneGerry RaffertyCan I have my money back?

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IGwouldn’t say ’cause

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3. When everything is said and doneNothing’s been lost and nothing’s been wonI took from you, you took from meBut I suppose that’s how it had to be

83 Oh noGogol BordelloGypsy punks

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1. Sometimes when facing commonBtrouble

When whole town isEmscrewed

We become actuallyBhuman

Act like PrometheusEmwould

Suddenly there is moreAhumor

And a party taborGstyle

People ringing one anBother

“Yo man, how was your blackEmout?”

2. Suddenly there is more musicMade with buckets in a parkGirls are dancing with the flashlightsI got only one guitar

And you see brothers and sistersAll engaged in sport of helpMaking merry out of nothingLike in refugee camp

Oh yeah, ohDno, it

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It is possible anyBtime anywhere

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Oh yeah, ohDno, it

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The forces ofBcreative mind are unstopapapapa

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3. And you think, alright now peopleThey have finally woke upBut as soon as trouble overWatch them take another nap

Now nobody’s making merryOnly trotting scared of bossEverybody’s making hurryFor some old forgotten cause

4. But one thing surely eternalIt’s condition of a manWho don’t know where he is goingWho don’t know where does he stand

Who’s dream power is a bottlePut away in dry dark placeWho’s youth power is well buriedUnder propaganda waves

Who’s dream life in oppositionTo the life during the dayWho’s beaten down in believingIt just kinda goes this way!

http://www.gogolbordello.com

84 AlcoholGogol BordelloSuper Taranta!

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Yeah, oh yeah, you seen me fallIn love with witchesAnd you know my head is heldInside by stitchesYet, you know I did surviveAll of your lovely siegesAmAnd you know that I’ll pick

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And you know that I’ll surviveEvery time you comeJust to thank you one more timeFor everything you’ve done

2. I am sorry some of usGiven you bad nameYeah, oh yeah, cause without youNothing is the sameYeah, oh yeah, I miss you soEvery time we break upJust to hit a higher noteEvery time we make up

3. Who is crawlin’ up my spine(Alcohol)I was waiting long long time(Alcohol)Now you teach me how to rhyme(Alcohol)Just don’t stab me in the backWith a cortisol

Now forever reunite(Alcohol)Now you teach me how to rhyme(Alcohol)Screw a light bulb in my head(Alcohol)May that ceremony beHappy or sad


85 Supertheory ofsupereverythingGogol BordelloSuper Taranta!

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2. From the maelstrom of the knowledgeInto labyrinth of doubtFrozen underground oceanMelting, nuking on my mind

Give me Everything TheoryWithout Nazi uniformityMy brothers are protons (protons)My sisters are neurons (neurons)Ah stir it twice, it’s instant family

My brothers are protons (protons)My sisters are neutrons (neutrons)Ah stir it twiceDlja prekrastnih dam

Do you have sex maniacsOr schizophrenicsOr astrophysicists in your familyWas my grandma anti antiWas my grandpa bounty bountyHe he he heThey ask in embassy

And my grandma, she was antiAnd my grandpa, he was bountyAh stir it twiceAnd then just add me

86 Lord, I want to be aChristianGospelÉtats-Unis

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2. Lord I want to be more lovin’In my heart, in my heartLord I want to be more lovin’In my heart, in my heartIn my heart, in my heartLord I want to be more lovin’In my heart, in my heart

3. Lord I want to be more holyIn my heart, in my heartLord I want to be more holyIn my heart, in my heartIn my heart, in my heartLord I want to be more holyIn my heart, in my heart

4. Lord I want to be like JesusIn my heart, in my heartLord I want to be like JesusIn my heart, in my heartIn my heart, in my heartLord I want to be like JesusIn my heart, in my heart


87 Somebody that I used to knowGotyeMaking Mirrors

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Like when you said you felt so happy you could dieTold myself that you were right for meBut felt so lonely in your companyBut that was love and it’s an ache I still remember

2. You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadnessLike resignation to the end, always the endSo when we found that we could not make senseWell you said that we would still be friendsBut I’ll admit that I was glad that it was overDmBut you didn’t

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Make out like it never happened and that we were nothingAnd I don’t even need your loveBut you treat me like a stranger and that feels so roughYou didn’t have to stoop so lowHave your friends collect your records and then change your numberI guess that I don’t need that thoughNow you’re just somebody that I used to know

3. Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me overBut had me believing it was always something that I’d doneAnd I don’t wanna live that way reading into every word you sayYou said that you could let it go and I wouldn’t catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know

88 American idiotGreen DayAmerican idiot

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D[5Welcome to a new kind of tensionA[5All across the alien nationE[5Where everything isn’t meant to be o

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D[5Television dreams of tomorrowA[5We’re not the ones who are meant to followE[5For that’s enough to argue

2. Well maybe I am the faggot AmericaI’m not a part of a redneck agendaNow everybody do the propagandaAnd sing along to the age of paranoia

3. Don’t want to be an American idiotOne nation controlled by the mediaInformation age of hysteriaIt’s going out to idiot America

http://www.greenday.com

89 Boulevard of brokendreamsGreen DayAmerican idiot

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4. Read between the linesWhat’s fucked up and everything’sAlright. Check my vital signsTo know I’m still alive and I walkAlone

Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ahAh-ah, Ah-ah

5. I walk this empty streetOn the Boulevard of Broken DreamsWhere the city sleepsAnd I’m the only one and I walkA . . .

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2. One light, one mind, flashing in the darkBlinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts“For crying out loud”, she screamed unto meA free for all, fuck ’em all, you are your own sight



91 BristolHerman DüneGiant

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1. On theEmbus back from Bristol

We talked about deathAnd we talked about a friendThat I’d

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We got to your houseAll cold and out of breathYour child was asleepWe sat down and you offered us a beer

You said, “EmDo you know what happened to

Dday?”

And I said, “EmNo”

2. He was family to millionsAll over the evening newsBut I tend to keep awayFrom the press, the TV and the radio

I like to keep my mind cleanWhen I can I always chooseTo focus on what’s here andNot know what the world wants me to know

You said, “Would you want some tea or anotherdrink?”

And I said, “No”

3. We’d had sun in Bristol andFun with friends in LondonAnd an awesome time as usualOn tops of hills . . . in Leeds

We listened to Fred NeilIt sounded dark with the loudness onYou whispered to mePeople whisper when a baby sleeps

You said, “Will you need an extra blanket?”And I said, “No”

92 I wish I could see yousoonHerman DüneGiant

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2. And when I held you I felt so fineIt was like there was, nothing left on my mindIt was like Rockaway beach in the month of JuneI wish that I could see you soon

3. I had no plans no meet you babyI had a million things to do babyBut you hit my heart with a harpoonI wish that I could see you soon

How long ’till you can see her?And I’m like, the sooner the betterDo you, really think she will wait for you?Well I have no way to sayAnd there is nothing I can do (×2)

4. Now that I am across the seaI wonder if, you’re gonna wait for meOr if you’re gonna find a new boy to spoonI wish that I could see you soon

5. And if you, wait a little my pretty friendUntil I, come back to hold your handWe’ll be like bugs when they break through a cocoonI wish that I could see you soon

6. It’s been a while, since I felt like thisAnd now I found someone I really missUnder the sun, under the moonI wish that I could see you soon

http://www.hermandune.com


93 Pure heartHerman DüneGiant

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All they shine brighter than the stars aBbove

I hope youEknow what you

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When you’re turEning your

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And in the garden down by the pondWhen the sun comes to an eclipseWell I hope you’ll respondTo the kisses that I lay on your lips

(And your sister says)“Do it thunder when you were bornsometimes around the fall of 1979?”And now there’s a magnetic stormWhen you rest your sweet body on mine

And in theAgarbage can under

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There is aAwanted man with his

Eface on fire

And heAlooks down on me and he says

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2. And my ennemies, they want me blindThey want to slowly see me die of thirstWell, they should know that I don’t mindIf you’re holding my arm when it hurts

And I need you here to relieve meWhen there’s demon to findAnd I’m helpless if you leave meLike a werewolf in a full moonlight (×2)


94 When the water gets coldHerman DüneGiant

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1. I think I’dCrather wait for the winter to come

IFnever make a move when I’m out in the sun

I’ll beCready to forgive your

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When theFwater gets cold and

Cfreezes on the lake

I need a good night of sleeping, I need a little more timeI need to sleep for a few months before I make up my mindI’ll be up early in the morning and wide awakeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake

I saw your face in a dream, I heard your name in a visionI give myself a season before I make a decisionMy knees will be steady and my hands won’t shakeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake

There’s aFlot of things I’m doing I never

Cthought I would do

There’s aGlot of places in the world I will

Cnever go to without you

RightFnow I need to stay home and I

Cdon’t need your company

RightGnow I need to be alone and I need

Cyou to stay away from me

2. I love the smell of your hair and the blue of your eyesBut you’re far too complicated and you tell a lot of liesI’ll see what’s right and what’s wrong I’ll see what’s true and what’s fakeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake

And then I’ll send out invitations to my family and friendsThey will come all the way from Sweden, they will come all the way from FranceMy brother will bless the wine and my sister will bake a cakeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake

Then when the time is right and when I think I understandWhen I’ll forget that you had run away that you had another manYou’ll come to me crawling as fast as a snakeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake

3. And then in the white of the snow and the quiet of natureI will ask you to stay with me no matter the temperatureAnd I hope you’ll say “Yes” and won’t try to escapeWhen the water gets cold and freezes on the lake


95 Your name, my gameHerman DüneGiant

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1. And see theF#mflock of birds, black as your apartment is at night

TakeEoff when my dog comes a-running to bite

And as theyBmsit on their branches to watch the game

They’reF#mchanting your name

TheEcrows at the game

TheyF#mchant your name

2. And as I drive home listening to Kimya’s record on KThere’s this deer with its little ones in the field off the freewayAnd it’s teaching its fawns who are still a bit lameTo chant your nameThe baby deer still lameThey know your name

3. And the birch trees and the pine trees behind the summer houseThey raise their voices when the cigarette drops from the city boy’s mouthAnd when they’re shit-scared that a mighty fire could start with a tiny flameMan, they call out your nameShit-scared of a tiny flameEven the trees call your name

4. And the baboon in the cage at the mercy of scientistsHe is brave and he’s a-showing his teeth to resistAnd despite all the drugs that they are using to tameHim, he’s a-shouting your nameThe baboon that no-one can tameHe’s a-shouting your name

To the scientists who feel no shameHe’s a-shouting your nameAnd when I’m lost againWell I do the sameI shout your name


96 My friends kill myfolksHerman DüneMas cambios

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My friends kill myDmfolks and they’re not even

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They say the line is thick between crying and cryingThey say the line is thick between dying and dying

1. I hardly ever listen and I don’t steerBut I do hear and I often peerAt the features of men through my glassesThrough my pictures and through their faces

It’s the only thing that keeps me awakeThrough some nights and all kinds of morningsWhen you hate yourself it’s the mirror you breakYou won’t find ears that fit your earrings

2. I once was used to killing and double talkingI wasn’t writing then, not even smokingSo I know how it feels to hate your own gutsAnd rest your sick ego on ifs and buts

And I don’t see a line and I don’t give a damnI see a surface and I feel its thicknessAnd what I see from where I amIs so obvious not seeing it is a sickness

97 Be a doll and take myheartHerman DüneStrange moosic

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2. From the last frontierTo the Sunshine stateFrom VolunteerTo the Empire stateWe’ll run around togetherNever apart

3. May you liveAnd not dieMay you never loveAnother guyMay there always be a fireShooting from our sparks



98 Tell me something Idon’t knowHerman DüneStrange moosic

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2. You call me at home and at the restaurantWhen you feel alone and whenever you wantWhen I got to the movies and when I’m watchingthe show

Yo, tell me something I don’t knowCTell me, tell me, tell meAmTell me something I don’t knowFTell me, tell me, tell meGTell me something, tell me somethingTell me something I don’t know

3. You say why don’t you go down to the record store?I said every new band sounds like I heard thembefore

You say I should have lived a hundred years agoAnd then I go, tell me something I don’t know!

4. In the morning, it’s six and your clock is beepingYou kiss me goodbye but baby I’m still sleepingYou see, I wish that I could stay with you but then Ireally have to go

Yo, tell me something I don’t know

99 No milk todayHerman’s HermitsOriginal hits

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How could they know the palace there had beenBehind the door where my love reigned as queen

3. No milk today, it wasn’t always soThe company was gay, we turned night into day

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4. No milk today, it wasn’t always soThe company was gay, we turned night into day

As music played the faster did we danceWe felt it both at once, the start of our romance


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A reason to start overAnew

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2. I’m sorry that I hurt youIt’s something I must live with everydayAnd all the pain I put you throughI wish that I could take it all awayAnd be the one who catches all your tearsThat’s why I need you to hear

3. I’m not a perfect personThere’s many things I wish I didn’t doBut I continue learningI never meant to do those things to youAnd so I have to say before I goThat I just want you to know

101 CollideHowie DayStop all the world now

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2. I’m open, you’re closedWhere I follow, you’ll goI worry I won’t see your faceLight up again

Even the best fall down sometimesEven the wrong words seem to rhymeOut of the doubt that fills my mindI somehow findYou and I collide

3. I’m quiet you knowYou make a first impressionI’ve found I’m scared to know I’m always on yourmind

Even the best fall down sometimesEven the stars refuse to shineOut of the back you fall in timeI somehow findYou and I collide

Even the best fall down sometimesEven the wrong words seem to rhymeOut of the doubt that fills your mindYou finally find, you and I collide (×3)

102 In the death carIggy PopArizona dream

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2. I’ll let some air come in the windowIt kind of wakes me up a littleI don’t turn on the radioCause they play shit, like . . . , you know

When your hand was down on my dickIt felt quite amazingAnd now that, that is all overAll we’ve got is the silence

3. When I touched you I felt thatYou still had your baby fatAnd a little taste of baby’s breathMakes me forget about death

At your age you’re still jokingIt ain’t time yet for the chokingSo now we can own the movieAnd know each other truly

103 Somewhere over therainbowIsrael Kamakawiwo’oleOver the rainbow

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Poor old Petes got nothingBecause he’s been fallingSomehow sunny knows just where he’s been

He thinks that singing on SundayIs gonna save his soulNow that Saturday is gone

Sometimes he thinks that he’sOn his wayBut I can see . . . that his break lights are on

3. Such a tough enchiladaFilled up with nadaGiving what she gotta give to get a dollar bill

Used to be a limber chickenTime’s been a tickingNow’s she’s finger licking to the man

With the money in his pocketFlying in his rocketOnly stopping by on his way to a better world

If Taylor finds a better worldThen Taylor’s gonna run away

105 I’m yoursJason MarzI’m yours

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But my breath fogged up the glassAnd so I drew a new face and laughedI guess what I’m saying is there ain’t no betterreason

To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasonsIt’s what we aim to doOur name is our virtue

I won’t hesitate no more, no moreIt cannot wait I’m sureThere’s no need to complicateOur time is shortThis is our fate, I’m yours

Well no no, well open up your mind and see like meOpen up your plans and damn you’re freeLook into your heart and you’ll find love love love loveListen to the music of the moment maybe sing withme

I like peaceful melodiesIt’s your God-forsaken right to be loved love loved lovelove

I won’t hesitate no moreOh no more, no more, no moreIt’s your God-forsaken right to be loved, I’m sureThere’s no need to complicateOur time is shortThis is our fate, I’m yours

106 RussiansJCFrogPastiche geek circus

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107 HallelujahJeff BuckleyGrace

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3. Well, maybe I’ve been here beforeI’ve seen this room and I’ve walked this floorI used to live with Leonard before I knew yaI’ve seen your flag on the marble archBut love is not a victory marchIt’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah

4. There was a time when you let me knowWhat’s really going on belowBut now you never show that to me do yaBut remember when I moved in youAnd the holy dove was moving tooAnd every breath you drew was Hallelujah

5. And maybe there’s a God aboveBut all I’ve ever learned from loveWas how to shoot somebody who outdrew yaWell it’s not a cry that you hear at nightIt’s not somebody who’s seen the lightIt’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah

http://jcfrog.com/jcfrogmp3/

108 The wind cries MaryJimi HendrixAre you experienced

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109 Here’s to youJoan BaezSacco et Vanzetti

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110 The last hoboJohn DenverAll aboard!

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111 Working class heroJohn LennonPlastic ono band

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3. When they’ve tortured and scared you for twenty odd yearsThen they expect you to pick a careerWhen you can’t really function you’re so full of fear

4. Keep you doped with religion and sex and TVAnd you think you’re so clever and classless and freeBut you’re still fucking peasants as far as I can see

5. There’s room at the top they are telling you stillBut first you must learn how to smile as you killIf you want to be like the folks on the hill

If you want to be a hero well just follow me (×2)

112 It ain’t me, babeJohnny CashThe essential

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2. Go lightly from the ledge babeGo lightly on the groundI’m not the one you want, babeI’ll only let you down

You say you’re lookin’ for someoneWho’ll promise never to partSomeone to close his eyes for yourSomeone to close his heartSomeone to die for you and more

3. You say you’re lookin’ for someoneTo pick you up each time you fallTo gather flowers constantlyAnd to come each time you callAnd we’ll love you for your life and nothin’ more

113 I walk the lineJohnny CashThe essential

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3. As sure as night is dark and day is lightI keep you on my mind both day and nightAnd happiness I’ve known proves that it’s rightBecause you’re mine, I walk the line

4. You’ve got a way to keep me on your sideYou give me cause for love that I can’t hideFor you I know I’d even try to turn the tideBecause you’re mine, I walk the line

114 JacksonJohnny CashThe essential

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Yeah, go to JacksonGo comb your hair!“Honey, I’m gonna snowball Jackson”“See if I care”

3. When I breeze into that cityPeople gonna stoop and bow (Ah!)All them women gonna make meTeach ’em what they don’t know how

I’m goin’ to JacksonYou turn-a loose-a my coat’Cause I’m goin’ to Jackson“Goodbye” that’s all she wrote

4. But they’ll laugh at you in JacksonAnd I’ll be dancin’ on a pony kegThey’ll lead you ’round town like a scolded houndWith your tail tucked between your legs

Yeah, go to JacksonYou big-talkin’ manAnd I’ll be waitin’ in JacksonBehind my japan fan

5. Well now, we got married in a feverHotter than a pepper sproutWe’ve been talkin’ ’bout JacksonEver since the fire went out

I’m goin’ to JacksonAnd that’s a factYeah, we’re goin’ to JacksonAin’t never comin’ back

115 The ring of fireJohnny CashThe essential

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116 Still aliveJonathan CoultonPortal

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3. Go ahead and leave meI think I’d prefer to stay insideMaybe you’ll find someone else to help you

Maybe Black MesaThat was a joke, ah ah, fat chanceAnyway this cake is greatIt’s so delicious and moist

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117 The greatestKenny RogersShe rides wild horses

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And the ball goes up, like the moon so brightSwings his bat with all his mightAnd the world’s so still as still can beAnd the baseball falls. . . that’s strike three

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Says, “I am the greatest, that is understoodBut even I didn’t know, I could pitch that good”

118 Tree huggerKimya DawsonJuno

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A different kind of tree”GThe cat wished that it was a beeGThe turtle wished that it could flyCReally high into the skyDOver rooftops and then diveGDeep into the sea

2. And in the sea there is a fishA fish that has a secret wishA wish to be a big cactusWith a pink flower on it(×2)

3. And the flowerWould be its offeringOf loveTo the desertAnd the desertSo dry and lonelyThat the creatures allAppreciate the effort

4. Et le jackalope a dit:“Je voudrais être un yétiPour voler dans la nuitEt m’en aller loin d’ici”Mais le yéti a dit:“Je voudrais être un monstre marinPour pouvoir sauter dans la merDe tous les requins”

5. And the rattlesnake said, “I wish I had handsSo I could hug you like a man”And then the cactus said:“Don’t you understand?My skin is covered with sharp spikesThat’ll stab you like a thousand knivesA hug would be niceBut hug my flower with your eyes”

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119 Icebound streamLaura VeirsCarbon glacier

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120 Black-eyed SusanLaura VeirsThe Triumphs and Travails of Orphan Mae

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As the days unraveled, I stayed in the gravelAnd Susan kept her eye on meWith my eye on her, I felt my heart all astirWith the joy of camaraderie

http://www.lauraveirs.com


121 Jailhouse fireLaura VeirsThe Triumphs and Travails of Orphan Mae

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Hit the dirt, we hit the roadWe jumped the fence, we kissed a toadAnd we hollered at the ladies in the churchyard choir

3. Hopped a train and headed westFree woman now, just like the restAll the hobos on the line called me a liarTrain, it popped and spewed and spatAnd coal smoke billowed thick and blackAnd she was everywhere, rising higher, she set

122 Ballad of John VogelinLaura VeirsTroubled by the fire

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Cuz this land, this love will never be for sale

3. Wild eyes, they watch on me through the velvetnight

Fire on the mountain, you can burn me where I lieEven though I’m dead now as an old and rusty nailThis land, this love will never be for sale



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2. Here’s to all the waitresses who’ve been servin’ you your beersAnd put up with your noxious breath and your stupid drunken leersBe leavin’ all your money on the table when you goTomorrow you’ll have a sorry head and nothin’ else to show

3. Here’s to all the ladies who might be waitin’ for the bandAnd thinkin’ one of them might make a charming one night standPlease don’t be offended girls this song is not for youWe’ll be happy to oblige you when this nasty job is through

4. So now you promise the ladies a night of lovin’ blissBut truth be told you’re far too drunk to stand up straight and pissGivin’ up you bloody sods, you’ll not be getting laidAnd the sooner you’re out the door, the sooner we’ll be paid

http://www.penofchaos.com/warham/donjon-groupe.htm

124 A bunch of lonesomeheroesLeonard CohenSongs from a room

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Put out your cigarette, my loveYou’ve been alone too longAnd some of us arevery hungry nowTo hear what it is you’ve done that was so wrong

3. I sing this for the cricketsI sing this for the armyI sing this for your childrenAnd for all who do not need me

“I’d like to tell my story”Said one of them so bold“Oh yes, I’d like to tell my story’cause you know I feel I’m turning into gold”

125 The old revolutionLeonard CohenSongs from a room

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126 Winter ladyLeonard CohenSongs of Leonard Cohen

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And why are you so quiet nowStanding there in the doorway?You chose your journey long beforeYou came upon this highway

3. Traveling lady, stay awhileUntil the night is overI’m just a station on your wayI know I’m not your lover

127 If it be your willLeonard CohenThe collection

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5. And draw us nearAnd bind us tightAll your children hereIn their rags of light

In our rags of lightAll dressed to killAnd end this nightIf it be your will (×2)

128 SuzanneLeonard CohenThe collection

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And when He knew for certainOnly drowning men could see HimHe said, “All men will be sailorsThen until the sea shall free them”

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And you want to travel with himAnd you want to travel blindAnd you think maybe you’ll trust himFor he’s touched your perfect body with his mind

3. Now Suzanne takes your handAnd she leads you to the riverShe is wearing rags and feathersFrom Salvation Army counters

And the sun pours down like honeyOn our lady of the harborAnd she shows you where to lookAmong the garbage and the flowers

There are heroes in the seaweedThere are children in the morningThey are leaning out for loveAnd they will lean that way forever while Suzanneholds the mirror

And you want to travel with herAnd you want to travel blindAnd you know that you can trust herFor she’s touched your perfect body with her mind

129 NumbLinkin ParkMeteora

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I’ve become so numb I can’t feel you thereIs everything what you want me to beI’ve become so numb I can’t feel you thereIs everything what you want me to be

130 Rango theme songLos LobosRango

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But in came bad BillFrom his hide out in the hillWith a notion to kill Rango

4. Now Rango, he is goneBut his legend still lives onIn the brothels and saloons of Durango

He lived as he diedA six gun at his sideAnd all the ladies cried for Rango

131 Out of time manMano NegraKing of bongo

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2. Time don’t fool me no moreI throw my watch to the floor, it’s so lazyTime don’t do it againNow I’m stressed and strained with anger and pain in the subway train

3. Now it’s half past two (Long gone the rendez-vous)Now it’s half past three (Time made a fool out of me)Now it’s half past four (Baby can’t you see)No use in waiting no more (It’s a timing tragedy)

4.AI think it’s nine when the clock says tenThis girl wont’ wait for the out of time, out of time man

132 Bongo BongManu ChaoClandestino

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Every monkey’d like to beIn my place instead of meCause I’m the king of bongo, babyI’m the king of bongo bong

2. I went to the big townWhere there is a lot of soundFrom the jungle to the cityLooking for a bigger crownSo I play my boogieFor the people of big cityBut they don’t go crazyWhen I bangin’on my boogie, I’m theAm

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3. Nobody’d like to beIn my place instead of meCause nobody go crazyWhen I’m banging on my boogieI’m a king without a crownHanging loose in a big townBut I’m the king of bongo, babyI’m the king of bongo bong

4. They say that I’m a clownMaking too much dirty soundThey say there is no placeFor little monkey in this townNobody’d like to beIn my place instead of meCause nobody go crazyWhen I’m banging on my boogie, I’m the

5. Banging on my bongoAll that swing belongs to meI’m so happy there’s nobodyIn my place instead of meI’m a king without a crownHanging loose in a big townBut I’m the king of bongo, babyI’m the king of bongo bong

6. Mama was queen of the mamboPapa was king of the CongoDeep down in the jungleI started banging my first bongoEvery monkey ’d like to beIn my place instead of meCause I’m the king of bongo, babyI’m the king of bongo bong

133 The roosterMes souliers sont rougesTape la galoche

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2. We had a moo-cowNo milk would she giveWe had a moo-cowNo milk would she giveThe wife said, “HoneyWe’re losing moneyBecause that moo-cowNo milk would she gives”

Then came a roosterInto her yardAnd he caught that moo-cowRight off of her guardsShe ’s giving yogurtsLike she never used toSince that roosterCame into her yard

3. We had an elephantNo tusk would he growWe had an elephantNo tusk would he growThe wife said, “HoneyWe’re losing moneyBecause that elephantNo tusk would he grow”

Then came a roosterInto her yardAnd he caught that elephantRight off of his guardsHe’s laying eggs nowOf a solid ivorySince that roosterCame into her yard

4. We had a roosterHe was awfully gayWe had a roosterHe was funny that wayThe wife said, “HoneyWe’re losing moneyBecause that roosterWas funny that way”

Then came a chickenInto her yardAnd he caught that roosterRight off of his guardsHe’s laying eggs nowLike he never used toSince that chickenCame into her yard

http://www.messoulierssontrouges.com

134 We are the worldMichael JacksonWe are the world

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So always look on the bright side of deathJust before you draw your terminal breath

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You’re now called Jimmy you’ll be Jimmy just thesame

The keys are in a bag in a chest by the doorOne of Jimmy’s friends has taken the floorJimmy won’t you please come homeWhere the grass is green and the buffaloes roamDear old Jimmy you’ve forgotten you’re youngBut you can’t ignore the buffalo song

If you remember you’re unknownBuffaloland will be your home

137 Heart of goldNeil YoungHarvest moon

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138 DumbNirvanaIn Utero

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139 Come as you areNirvanaNevermind

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140 LazyNoir Désir666.667 Club

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141 The holy economic warNoir DésirDu ciment sous les plaines

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142 Somewhere over the rainbowNorah JonesCome away with me

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Now don’t make me break this down for nothingI wanna see you all on your all’s baddest behaviorLend me some sugar, I am your neighborShake itShake it like a Polaroid PictureOh now, shake itShake it up

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He can’t turn back time nor historySo his life became a miseryHe has to face the destinyNobody cares anymore

Sad, sad robotSad, sad robotSad, sad robotAll alone

He’s a sad, sad robot (×3)He’s so alone

2. Me steely skin is coveredBy centuries of dustOnce me was a great oneBut now I’m dull and rust

An oily tear I’m cryingCan you feel me painI’m the sad, sad robotDriving me insane

I can’t turn back time nor historySo me life became a miseryI have to face me destinyThat I’m all on me own

Red, red robotI’m a red, red robot (×2)And so I shall return

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3. She’s running out againShe’s running outShe run, run, run, run, run. . .Whatever makes you happyWhatever you wantYou’re so fuckin’ specialI wish I was special. . .

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4. Have you seen the old man, outside the seaman’s mission?His memory’s fading, with those medal ribbons that he wearsAnd in our winter city, the rain cries little pityFor one more forgotten hero, and a world that doesn’t care

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3. Yesterday was easyYes I got the newsWhen you get it straightBut stand up, you just can’t lose

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Kiss that DykeI know you want to hold oneNot on strikeBut I’m about to bowl oneBite that micI know you never stole oneGirls that likeA story so I told one

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Oh ah, guess you never meant it (×8)

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Defunct the pistol that you pay forThis punk the feeling that you stay forIn time I want to be your best friendEastside love is living on the westend

Knocked out but boy you better come toDon’t die you know the truth as some doGo write your message on the pavementBurn so bright I wonder what the wave meant

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I’ll get you into penetrationThe gender of a generationThe birth of every other nationWorth your weight the gold of meditation

This chapter’s going to be a close oneSmoke rings I know you’re going to blow oneAll on a spaceship perseveringUse my hands for everything but steering

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Defunct the pistol that you pay forThis punk the feeling that you stay forIn time I want to be your best friendEastside love is living on the westend

Knocked out but boy you better come toDon’t die you know the truth as some doGo write your message on the pavementBurn so bright I wonder what the wave meant

Kick start the golden generatorSweet talk but don’t intimidate herCan’t stop the Gods from engineeringFeel no need for any interfering

Your image in the dictionaryThis life is more than ordinaryCan I get two maybe even three of theseComin’ from space to teach you of the Pliedes

Can’t stop the spirits when they need youThis life is more than just a read-thru

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2. Marry me girl be my fairy to the worldBe my very own constellationA teenage bride with a baby insideGetting high on informationAnd buy me a star on the boulevardIt’s Californication

Space may be the final frontierBut it’s made in a Hollywood basementCobain can you hear the spheresSinging songs off station to stationAnd Alderon’s not far awayIt’s Californication

Born and raised by those who praiseControl of populationEverybody’s been there andI don’t mean on vacationFirst born unicornHardcore soft porn

Destruction leads to a very rough roadBut it also breeds creationAnd earthquakes are to a girl’s guitarThey’re just another good vibrationAnd tidal waves couldn’t save the worldFrom Californication

Pay your surgeon very wellTo break the spell of agingSicker than the rest there is no testBut this is what you’re cravingFirst born unicornHardcore soft porn

160 Road trippin’Red Hot Chili PeppersCalifornication

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161 Dani CaliforniaRed Hot Chili PeppersStadium Arcadium

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It only hurts when I laugh, gone toGfade

162 Snow (Hey oh)Red Hot Chili PeppersStadium Arcadium

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2. When will I know that I really can’t goTo the well once more time to decide onWhen it’s killing me, when will I really seeAll that I need to look inside

Come to believe that I better not leaveBefore I get my chance to rideWhen it’s killing me, what do I really needAll that I need to look inside

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Step from the road to the sea, to the skyAnd I do believe what we rely onWhen I lay it on, come get to play it onAll my life to sacrifice

163 Everybody hurtsR.E.MAutomatic for the people

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165 It is not because youareRenaudMarche à l’ombre

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3. I wanted marry with youAnd make love very beaucoupTo have a max of childrenJust like Stone and Charden

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166 Hero of warRise AgainstAppeal to reason

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3. I kicked in the doorI yelled my commandsThe children, they criedBut I got my manWe took him awayA bag over his faceFrom his family and his friends

4. They took off his clothesThey pissed in his handsI told them to stopBut then I joined inWe beat him with gunsAnd batons not just onceBut again and again

5. She walkedThrough bullets and hazeI asked her to stopI begged her to stayBut she pressed onSo I lifted my gunAnd I fired away

6. The shellsJumped through the smokeAnd into the sandThat the blood now had soakedShe collapsedWith a flag in her handA flag white as snow

A hero of warIs that what they seeJust medals and scarsSo damn proud of meAnd I brought home that flagNow it gathers dustBut it’s a flag that I loveIt’s the only flag I trust

7. He said, “SonHave you seen the world?Well what would you sayIf I said that you could?”

167 Come on, let’s go!Ritchie ValensCome on let’s go!

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3. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, little sweet heartNow that we can always be togetherCome on, come on, let’s go again

4. Come on, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, little darlin’Tell me that you’ll never leave meCome on, come on, let’s go and again and again andagain

Come on, let’s go, and do it again and again andagain and again

And again and again and again

168 Love is allRoger GloverThe Butterfly Ball and the Grasshopper’s Feast

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Love is all and all is love andIt’s easy, yes it’s so easyAt the Butterfly Ball where love is allAnd it’s so easy

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169 Devil’s WaySheepboxSheepbox

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He found a womanShe left her manThey plan a marriageShe used to be my wife

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Getting her drunkUsing some drugsFor a good fuckRemaining pride is scum

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3. I had a job’ wasn’t too rough’ screwed lids on potsSo people can open it up

They replaced meBy a machineWithout a pennyMy pockets were empty

Now I’m a robberI’ve start littleWith some eldersAnd I’ve leveled to big hold-ups

Now I’m an outlawChased by forcesBut I am loadedAnd finally happy!

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3. I dip my eyes. . . Into the skyI free my mind. . . And return wildSpending some time. . . Before the next rideEnjoying my life. . . Before I die!

171 The only living boy inNew YorkSimon & GarfunkelBridge over troubled water

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4. Tom, get your plane right on timeI know that you’ve been eager to fly nowHey, let your honesty shine, shine, shine now

Do-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-do like it shines on meThe only living boy in New York (×2)

172 April, come she willSimon & GarfunkelConcert in Central Park

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2. June, she’ll change her tuneIn restless walks she’ll prowl the night

July, she will flyAnd leave no warning of her flight

3. August, die she mustThe autumn winds blow chilly and cold

September, I’ll rememberA love once new has now grown old

173 Me and Julio down bythe schoolyardSimon & GarfunkelConcert in Central Park

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1. TheGmama pajama rolled out of bed

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2. The mama looked down and spit on the groundEvery time my name gets mentionedThe papa said, “Oh, if I get that boyI’m gonna stick him in the house of detention”

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174 The boxerSimon & GarfunkelConcert in Central Park

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3. Asking only workman’s wagesI come lookin’ for a jobBut I get no offersJust a come-on from the whoresOn Seventh AvenueI do declareThere were times when I was so lonesomeThat I took some comfort thereLa, la, la, la, la, la, la

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5. And I’m laying out my winter clothesWishing I was goneGoin’ homeWhere the New York City winters aren’t bleedin’ me

Leadin’Amme goin’

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6. In the clearing stands a boxerAnd a fighter by his tradeAnd he carries the remindersOf every glove that laid him downOr cut him ’til he cried outIn his anger and his shame“I am leaving, I am leaving”But the fighter still remains

175 The leaves that aregreenSimon & GarfunkelOld friends

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3. I threw a pebble in a brookAnd watched the ripples run awayAnd they never made a soundAnd the leaves that are green turn to brownAnd they wither with the windAnd they crumble in your hand

4. Hello, hello, hello, helloGoodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbyeThat’s all there isAnd the leaves that are green turn to brown

176 CeciliaSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive

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177 El condor pasaSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive

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ACman gets tied up to the ground

He gives theGworld its saddest sound

Its saddestEmsound

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I’d rather feel the earth beneath my feetYes I would, if I only could, I surely would

178 Feeling groovySimon & GarfunkelThe definitive

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2. Hello lamp post, whatcha knowin’I’ve come to watch your flowers growin’Aint’cha got no rhymes for me?Doot-in doo-doo, feelin’groovy

3. I got no deeds to do, no promises to keepI’m dappled and drowsy and ready to sleepLet the morning time drops all its petals on meLife I love you, all is groovy

179 Kathy’s songSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive

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2. And from the shelter of my mindThrough the window of my eyesI gaze beyond the rain drenched streetsTo England were my heart lies

3. My mind’s distracted and diffusedMy thoughts are many miles awayThey lie with you when you’re asleepAnd kiss you when you’re start your day

4. And a song I was writing, is left undoneI don’t know why I spend my timeWriting songs I can’t believeWith words that tear and strain to rhyme

5. And as I watch the drops of rainWeave their weary paths and dieI know that I am like the rainThere but for the grace of you go I

180 Mrs. RobinsonSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive

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2. Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goesPut it in your pantry with your cupcakesIt’s a little secret just the Robinsons’ affairMost of all you’ve got to hide it from the kids

3. Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoonGoing to the candidates debateLaugh about it, shout about it, when you’ve got tochoose

Any way you look at it you lose

Where have you gone Joe DiMaggio?A nation turns its lonely eyes to you, (wo wo wo)What’s that you say Mrs. Robinson?Joltin’ Joe has left and gone away, (hey hey hey, heyhey hey)

181 Scarborough Fair –CanticleSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive

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1. Tell her to make me a cambric shirt(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme(Tracing of sparrow on snow crested brown)Without no seams nor needle work(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)Then she’ll be a true love of mine(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)

2. Tell her to find me an acre of land(On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves)Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme(Washes the grave with silvery tears)Between the salt water and the sea strands(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)Then she’ll be a true love of mine

3. Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather(War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme(Generals order their soldiers to kill)And gather it all in a bunch of heather(And to fight for a cause they’ve long ago forgotten)Then she’ll be a true love of mine

4. Are you going to Scarborough FairParsley, sage, rosemary and thymeRemember me to one who lives thereShe was once a true love of mine

182 The sounds of silenceSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive

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2. In restless dreams I walked aloneNarrow streets of cobblestoneNeath the halo of a street lampI turned my collar to the cold and dampWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neonlight

That split the nightAnd touched the sound of silence

3. And in the naked light I sawTen thousand people, maybe morePeople talking without speakingPeople hearing without listeningPeople writing songs that voices never shareAnd no one daredDisturb the sound of silence

4. “Fools” said I, “You don’t knowSilence’s like a cancer growsHear my words and I might teach youTake my arms and I might reach you”But my words like silence raindrops fellAnd echoedIn the wells of silence

5. And the people bowed and prayedTo the neon god they madeAnd the sign flashed out its warningIn the words that it was formingAnd the sign said, “The words of the prophetsAre written on the subway walls, and tenementhalls”

And whispered in the sound of silence

183 Wednesday morning,3 a.mSimon & GarfunkelThe definitive

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2. She is soft she is warm but my heart remains heavyAs I watch as her breasts gently rise, gently fallFor I know with the first light of dawn I’ll be leavingAnd tonight will be all I have left to recall

3. Oh what have I done, why have I done itI’ve committed a crime, broken the lawFor twenty five dollars and pieces of silverI held up and robbed a hard liquor store

4. My life seems unreal, my crime an illusionA scene badly written in which I must playAnd I know as I gaze at my young love beside meThe morning is just a few hours away

184 Kiss meSixpence None the RicherSixpence None the Richer

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2. Kiss me down by the broken tree houseSwing me upon its hanging tireBring, bring, bring your flowered hatWe’ll take the trail marked on your father’s map

185 The stormSoanTant pis

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186 I am a man of constantsorrowSoggy Bottom BoysO brother

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2. For six long years, I’ve been in troubleNo pleasure here, on earth, I’ve foundFor in this world, I’m bound to rambleI have no friends to help me now

He has no friends to help him now

3. It’s fair thee well, my old true loverI never expect to see you againFor I’m bound to ride that Northern RailroadPerhaps I’ll die upon this train

Perhaps he’ll die upon this train

4. You can bury me in some deep valleyFor many years where I may layAnd you may learn to love anotherWhile I am sleeping in my grave

While he is sleeping in his grave

5. Maybe your friends think I’m just a strangerMy face you never will see no moreBut there is one promise that is givenI’ll meet you on God’s golden shore

He’ll meet you on God’s golden shore

187 Runaway trainSoul AsylumGrave dancers union

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2. Can you help me remember how to smileMake it somehow all seem worthwhileHow on earth did I get so jadedLife’s mystery seems so faded

I can go where no one else can goI know what no one else knowsHere I am just drownin’ in the rainWith a ticket for a runaway train

Everything is cut and dryDay and nightEearth and skySomehow I just don’t believe it

3. Bought a ticket for a runaway trainLike a madman laughin’ at the rainLittle out of touch, little insaneJust easier than dealing with the pain

Runaway train never comin’ backRunaway train tearin’ up the trackRunaway train burnin’ in my veinsRunaway but it always seems the same

188 Stuck in the middle with youStealers WheelStealers Wheel

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189 RussiansStingThe dream of the blue turtles

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2. How can I save my little boyFrom Oppenheimer’s deadly toyThere is no monopoly of common senseOn either side of the political fence

We share the same biologyRegardless of ideologyBelieve me when I say to you:“I hope the Russians love their children too”

3. There is no historical precedentTo put the words in the mouth of the presidentThere’s no such thing as a winnable warIt’s a lie we don’t believe anymore

Mr. Reagan says, “We will protect you”I don’t subscribe to this point of viewBelieve me when I say to you:“I hope the Russian love their children too”

We share the same biologyRegardless of ideologyWhat might save us me and youIs that the Russians love their children too

190 LukaSuzanne VegaTried and true

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Dask me what it was (×3)

2. I think it’s because I’m clumsyI try not to talk too loudMaybe it’s because I’m crazyI try not to act too proud

They only hit until you cryAfter that you don’t ask whyYou just don’t argue anymore (×3)

G D C D (×2)

3. Yes I think I’m okayI walked into the door againWell, if you ask that’s what I’ll sayAnd it’s not your business anyway

I guess I’d like to be aloneWith nothing broken, nothing thrownJust don’t ask me how I am (×3)

4. My name is LukaI live on the second floorI live upstairs from youYes I think you’ve seen me before

If you hear something late at nightSome kind of trouble, some kind of fightJust don’t ask me what it was (×3)

They only hit until you cryAfter that you don’t ask whyYou just don’t argue anymore (×3)

outro: G D C D (×2)

191 RouletteSystem of a DownSteal this album

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192 Say it’s possibleTerra NaomiUnder the influence

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2. Don’t wait, act now. This amazing offerWon’t last long. It’s only a chance to save thePath we’re on. I know there are more excitingThings to talk about. And in time we’ll sort itOut. And in time we’ll sort itOut

And though they say it’s possible toMe, I don’t see how it’s probable ISee the course we’re on spinning farther from whatI know I’ll hold On. Tell me that you won’t letGo. Tell me that you won’t letGo

3. And truth is such a funny thing withAll these people keep on telling me theyKnow what’s best and what to be frightened of andAll the rest are wrong. They know nothing aboutUs. They know nothing aboutUs

I’m not alright (×4)

4. This could be something beautiful combineOur love into something wonderful butTimes are tough, I know and the pull of what weCan’t give up takes hold

193 Maybe tomorrowTerry BushThe littlest hobo

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2. Down this road, that never seems to endWhere new adventure, lies just around the bendSo if you wanna join me for a whileJust grab your hat, come travel light, that’s hobo styleMaybe tomorrow, I’ll want to settle downUntil tomorrow, the whole world is my home

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So if you wanna join me for a whileJust grab your hat, come travel light, that’s hobo styleMaybe tomorrow, I’ll find what I call homeUntil tomorrow, you know I’m free to roam

194 House of the rising sunThe AnimalsThe animals

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2. My mother was a tailorShe sewed my new bluejeansMy father was a gamblin’ manDown in New Orleans

3. Now the only thing a gambler needsIs a suitcase and trunkAnd the only time he’s satisfiedIs when he’s on a drunk

4. Oh mother tell your childrenNot to do what I have doneSpend your lives in sin and miseryIn the House of the Rising Sun

5. Well, I got one foot on the platformThe other foot on the trainI’m goin’ back to New OrleansTo wear that ball and chain

6. Well, there is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it’s been the ruin of many a poor boyAnd God I know I’m one

195 Surfin’ USAThe Beach BoysThe very best-of

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2. You’ll catch ’em surfin’ at Del Mar, Ventura County LineSanta Cruz and Tressels, Australia’s NarabineAll over Manhattan and down Doheny WayEverybody’s gone surfin’, surfin’ USA

3. Well all be plannin’ out a route, we’re gonna take real soonWe’re waxin’ down out surfboards, we can’t wait for JuneWe’ll all be gone for the summer, we’re on safari to stayTell the teacher we’re surfin’, surfin’ USA

4. At Haggarty’s and Swami’s, Pacific PalisadesSan Onofree and Sunset, Redondo Beach, L.A.All over La Jolla, at Waiamea BayEverybody’s gone surfin’, surfin’ USA

196 Hey Jude!The Beatles1

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3. Hey Jude, don’t let me downYou have found her, now go and get herRemember to let her into your heartThen you can start to make it better

So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, beginYou’re waiting for someone to perform withAnd don’t you know that it’s just you, hey Jude,you’ll do

The movement you need is on your shoulder

4. Hey Jude, don’t make it badTake a sad song and make it betterRemember to let her under your skinThen you’ll begin to make it better, better, better,better, better, better, oh

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197 Yellow submarineThe Beatles1

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3. And our friends are all on boardMany more of them live next doorAnd the band begins to play

4. As we live a life of easeEveryone of us has all we needSky of blue and sea of greenIn our yellow submarine

198 YesterdayThe Beatles1

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199 Let it beThe BeatlesLet it be

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Let itAmbe, let it

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2. And when the broken hearted peopleLiving in the world agreeThere will be an answerLet it be

For though they may be parted there isStill a chance that they will seeThere will be an answerLet it be

3. And when the night is cloudyThere is still a light, that shines on meShine on till tomorrowLet it be

I wake up to the sound of musicMother Mary comes to meSpeaking words of wisdomLet it be

200 Octopus gardenThe BeatlesLet it be

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2. We would be warm below the stormIn our little hideaway beneath the wavesResting our head on the sea bedIn an Octopus’s Garden near a cave

We would sing and dance aroundBecause we know we can’t be found

3. We would shout and swim aboutThe coral that lies beneath the wavesOh, what joy for every girl and boyKnowing they’re happy and they’re safe

We would be so happy, you and meNo one there to tell us what to do

201 Twist and shoutThe BeatlesPlease please me

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A7Twist and

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A7Come on come on, come on, come on,

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Gcome on

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A7Come on and work it

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Gwork it on

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1. Well, work it on out, honey (work it on out)You know you look so good (look so good)You know you got me goin’, now (got me goin’)Just like I knew you would (like I knew you would, oh!)

chorus

2. You know you’re a twisty little girl (twist little girl)You know you twist so fine (twist so fine)Come on and twist a little closer, now (twist a little closer)And let me know that you’re mine (let me know you’re mine, oh!)AAh (Ah Ah) Ah (Ah Ah)

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A7Well, shake it, shake it, shake it,

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Gshake it up

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AAh (Ah Ah) Ah!

202 Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-DaThe BeatlesWhite album

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Desmond says to Molly, girl IClike your face

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Ob-la-Gdi, ob-la-da, life goes

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GLa la how the

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2. Desmond takes a trolley to the jeweler’s storeBuys a twenty carat golden ringTakes it back to Molly, waiting at the doorAnd as he gives it to her she begins to sing

3.CIn a couple of years they have built a home sweetGhome

CWith a couple of kids running in the yard

OfGDesmond and Molly

D7Jones

4. Happy ever after in the market placeDesmond lets the children lend a handMolly stays at home and does her pretty faceAnd in the evening she still sings it with the band

203 La marThe Beautiful GirlsLearn yourself

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EThis wind is blowing cold

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Still, I took all my chancesEarned myself an even scoreTry to learn my lessons wellAnd I don’t have the answersFor those questions anymoreOnly love can be both heaven and hellESo sturdy up, sturdy up your

C#mheart

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EI’ll be with you even though we’re

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2. I’ve grown old on this oceanGave her all, my stronger yearsGave my wife my devotionWhen she died, the ocean my tears

I’ve tried to teach you well sonAll of everything I knewOf how to live this life be trueDon’t bow your head to no oneAnd no matter what you doIf you start then see it through

204 Drunk tonightThe Bloddy Irish BoysDrunk rock

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1.CTake me back to that

Fopen

Croad

CWhere it leads I’ll

Gnever

Cknow

CTake me back to that

Fplace I’ve

Cbeen

CWhere I said I’d never

Gbe a

Cgain

SoAmraise your

Fglasses to

Gthee

AmCelebrate another

Fdrunken year for

Gme

CEvery

Fbody’s gonna

Gget drunk to

Cnight

CWe’re gonna

Fdrink and

Gfight (hey, hey, hey)

CEvery

Fbody’s gonna

Gget drunk to

Cnight

CEverything will

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2. Play me a jig, sing me a tuneMy dear friend, this shot’s for youFeel it burn as it goes downBut watch out: here comes another round

Drink until you can’t seeCelebrate another drunken year for me

3. The place you’ve been is the place you’ll beThe questions come but no one answers theeWhy we drink when were told not toI guess that’s just what we’re born to do

So raise your glasses to theeCelebrate another drunken year for me

4. Take me back to that open roadWhere it leads I’ll never knowTake me back to that place I’ve beenWhere it starts and also ends

205 Wherever you will goThe CallingCamino palmero

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1.CSo lately

C/Byou’re wondering

Am7Who will be

Fthere to take my place

When I’m gone, you’ll need loveTo light the shadows on your face

If a great wave shall fallAnd fall upon us allThen between the sand and stoneCould you make it on your own?

If I could, then I wouldI’ll go wherever you will goWay up high or down lowI’ll go wherever you will go

2. And maybe I’ll find outA way to make it back somedayTo want you, to guide youThrough the darkest of your days

If a great wave shall fallAnd fall upon us allThen I hope there’s someone out there whoCan bring me back to you

chorusFRun away with my

C/Bheart

EmRun away with my

Am7hope

FRun away with my

C/Blove

3. I know now just quite howMy life and love might still go onIn your heart, in your mindI’ll stay with you for all of time

chorus

If I could turn back timeI’ll go wherever you will goIf I could make you mineI’ll go wherever you will go(×2)

206 Breaking up is hard todoThe CarpentersA kind of hush

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GBreaking up is

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1. Don’t take yourClo -

Amve a

Fway from

Gme

CDon’t you

Amleave my heart in

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EmIf you go then

AmI’ll be blue

’CauseDmbreaking up is hard to

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Remember when you hold me tightAnd then you kissed me all through the nightThink of all that we’ve been through’Cause breaking up is hard to do

2. I beg of you don’t say good-byeCan’t we give our love another tryAnd maybe it’ll start anew’Cause breaking up is hard to do

I beg of you don’t say good-byeCan’t we give our love another tryAnd maybe it’ll start anew’Cause breaking up is hard to do

207 ’74 – ’75The ConnellsRing

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Got noCreason

ForFcoming to me and the

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There’s noCreason

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FAnd the

Csame voice

FComing to me like it’s

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Fdown

And beClieve me

G

I was theAmone who let you

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I was yourGsorry-ever-

Fafter

’Am74 – ’

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2. It’s not easyNothing to say ’cause it’s already saidIt’s never easy

When I look oh, in your eyesThen I find that I’ll do fineWhen I look oh, in your eyes then I do better

I was the one who let you knowI was your sorry-ever-after’74 – ’75

Giving me more and I’ll defy’Cause you’re really only after’74 – ’75

208 Animal instinctThe CranberriesBury the hatchet

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1. SuEmddenly som

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As I was haviDng my cup of

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Suddenly IAm7was feeling depr

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I was uttDerly and totally str

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Do youAm7

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And the thing that’s gets to meIs you’ll never really seeAnd the thing that’s freaks me outIs I always be in doubt

2.GIt is a lo

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3. So take my hands and come with meWe will change realitySo take my hands and we will prayThey won’t take you awayThey will never make me cry noThey will never make me die

4. The animal, the animalThe animal instinct in meIt is the animal, the animalThe animal instinct in meIt is the animal, it is the animalIt is the animal instinct in me(×2)

209 LingerThe CranberriesEverybody else is doing it so why can’t we?

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1. IfDyou, if you could return

Don’t let itAburn, don’t let it fade

I’m sure I’m not beingCrude

But it’s just your attitude

It’s tearing meGapart

It’s ruining everything

And IDswore, I swore I would be true

And honey so didAyou

So why were you holding herChand?

Is that the way we stand?

Were you lying all theGtime?

Was it just a game to you?

But I’m in soDdeep

You know I’m such aAfool for you

You got me wrapped around yourCfinger

Do you have to let itGlinger?

Do you have to? Do you have to?

Do you have to let itDlinger?

2. Oh, IAthought the world of you

I thoughtCnothing could go wrong

But I wasGwrong

I was wrong

IfDyou, if you could get by

Trying not toAlie

Things wouldn’t be soCconfused

And I wouldn’t feel so usedBut you always really

Gknew

I just wanna be with you

210 Dreaming my dreamsThe CranberriesNo need to argue

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Amid to me toda

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ChCange my

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Ggs count to

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InCto my fa

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Amyour bab

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CIt’s out the

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CIt’s out the

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Amyou want me I’ll be

Fhere

CIt’s out the

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Fhere

I’Cl l be drea

Gming my dreams

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It’s out there, it’s out thereIt’s out there if you want me I’ll be hereIt’s out there, it’s out thereIt’s out there if you want me I’ll be here

I’ll be dreaming my dreams with youI’ll be dreaming my dreams with youAnd there’s no other placeThat I’d lay down my faceI’ll be dreaming my dreams with you

Dreaming my dreams with youI’ll be dreaming my dreams with youAnd there’s no other placeThat I’d lay down my faceI’ll be dreaming my dreams with you

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211 No need to argueThe CranberriesNo need to argue

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There’s noFneed to ar

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Cmore

I gaveFall I could but it

Gleft me so

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And the thing that makes meGmad

Is theCone thing that I

Amhad

IFknew, I

Gknew, I’d lose you

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You’ll alwaysAmbe special to

Fme, special to

Gme, to

Cme

2. And I remember all the things we once sharedWatching TV movies on the living room armchairBut they say it will work out fineWas it all a waste of time’Cause I knew, I knew, I’d lose youYou’ll always be special to me, special to me, to me

3.Am

Will I forget inGtime? (Ah-

Amaa - aa)

You said I was on yourGmind

AmThere’s no need to argue

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Am F G C Am F G — C

212 Ode to my familyThe CranberriesNo need to argue

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DooCdoo doo doo, doo

Amdoo doo doo, doo

Emdoo doo doo, doo

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C Am Em F (×2)

1.CUnders

Amtand the things I

Emsay, don’t

Fturn away from

Cme

’CCause I’ve spent

Amhalf my life out

Emthere, you

Fwouldn’t disa

Cgree

CDo you see me

Am? Do you see? Do you

Emlike me? Do you

Flike me, standing

Cthere?

CDo you notice

Am? Do you know? Do you

Emsee me? Do you

Fsee me? Does anyone

Ccare?

CUnhappi

Amness, where’s when

EmI was young and we

Fdidn’t give a

Cdamn

’CCause we were

Amraised, to see

Emlife as fun and

Ftake it if we

Ccan

CMy mother

Am, my mother, she

Emhold me, she

Fhold me, when I was out

Cthere

CMy father

Am, my father, he

Emliked me, oh he

Fliked me, does anyone

Ccare?

2. Understand what I’ve become, it wasn’t my designAnd people everywhere think, something better than I amBut I miss you, I miss, ’cause I liked it, ’cause I liked it, when I was out thereDo you know this? Do you know? You did not find me, you did not find, does anyone care?

Unhappiness, where’s when I was young and we didn’t give a damn’Cause we were raised, to see life as fun and take it if we canMy mother, my mother, she hold me, she hold me, when I was out thereMy father, my father, he liked me, oh he liked me

Does anyoneCcare? Does anyone

Amcare? Does anyone

Emcare? Does anyone

Fcare? (×2)

DooCdoo doo doo, doo

Amdoo doo doo, doo

Emdoo doo doo, doo

Fdoo doo doo (×3)

213 ZombieThe CranberriesNo need to argue

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1.EmAnother

Chead hangs lowly

GChild is slowly

Dtaken

EmAnd the violence

Ccaused such silence

GWho are we mis

Dtaken

But youEmsee, it’s not me

It’s notCmy family

In yourGhead, in your head

They are fighDting

With theirEmtanks and their bombs

And theirCbombs and their guns

In yourGhead, in your head

They areDcrying

In yourEmhead, in your

Chead

Zombie,Gzombie, zombi

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What’s in yourEmhead, in your

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Zombie,Gzombie, zombi

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2. Another mother’s breakingHeart is taking overWhen the violence causes silenceWe must be mistaken

It’s the same old themeSince 1916In your head, in your headThey’re still fighting

With their tanks and their bombsAnd their bombs and their gunsIn your head, in your headThey’re dying

In your head, in your headZombie, zombie, zombieWhat’s in your head, in your headZombie, zombie, zombie

214 Light my fireThe DoorsThe doors

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F#m7untrue

YouAm7know that it would be a

F#m7liar

Am7If I was to say to

F#m7you

Am7Girl we couldn’t get much

F#m7higher

GCome on baby

Alight my

Dfire

GCome on baby

Alight my

Dfire

GTry to set the

Dnight on

Efire

2. The time to hesitate is throughNo time to wallow in the mireTry now we can only looseAnd our love become a funeral pyre

Come on baby light my fire (×2)Try to set the night on fire (×3)FTry to set

Cthe night on

Dfire

215 The wild roverThe DublinersIrish pub songs

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1. I haveGbeen a wild rover for many’s a

Cyear

And IDspent all my money on whiskey and

Gbeer

ButGnow I’m returning with gold in great

Cstore

And IGnever will play the wild

Drover no

Gmore

And it’sDno, nay, never

GNo, nay, never no

Cmore

Will IGplay the wild

Crover

No,Dnever, no

Gmore

2. I went into an Ale House I used to frequentAnd I told the landlady my money was spentI asked her for credit she answered me, “Nay!”“Such custom as yours, I could have any day”

3. I took from my pocket, ten sovereigns brightAnd the landlady’s eyes opened wide with delightShe said I’d have whiskey and wines of the bestAnd the words that she told me were only in jest

4. I’ll go home to my parents, confess what I’ve doneAnd I’ll ask them to pardon their prodigal sonAnd when they’ve caressed me as oft’ times beforeThen I never will play the wild rover no more

216 Whiskey in the jarThe DublinersIrish pub songs

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1.CAs I was going over the

Amfar fam’d Kerry Mountains

IFmet with Captain Farrel, and his

Cmoney he was

Gcountin’

ICfirst produced my pistol, and I

Amthan produced my rapier

Sayin’, “FStand and deliver for you

Care my bold deceiver”

MushaGring dum a doo dum a da

CWhack fol de daddy oFWhack fol de daddy o

There’sCwhiskey

Gin the

Cjar

2. I counted out his money and it made a pretty pennyI put it in my pocket, and I took it home to JennyShe sighed, and she swore that she never would deceive meBut the devil takes the women for they never can be easy

3. I went into my chamber all for to take a slumberI dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonderBut Jenny drew my charges and she filled them out with waterThen sent for Captain Farrel, to be ready for the slaughter

4. It was early in the morning just before I rose to travelUp comes a band of footmen and likewise, Captain FarrelI first produced my pistol for she stole away my rapierBut I couldn’t shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken

5. Now there’s some take delight in the carriages a rollingAnd others take delight in the hurling and the bowlingBut I take delight in the juice of the barleyAnd courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early

6. If anyone can aid me ’tis my brother in the armyIf I can find his station, in Cork or in KillarneyAnd if he’ll go with me we’ll go roving in KilkennyAnd I’m sure he’ll treat me better than my darling sporting Jenny

217 How to save a lifeThe FrayHow to save a life

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1.GStep one you say we

D4need to talk

He wEmalks you say sit do

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He smiles polD4itely back to y

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You stare polDitely ri

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Some sort of wiD4ndow to your r

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As he goes leDft and y

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Between the liD4nes of fear and b

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D4hy you came

WhCere did I go w

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2. Let him know that you know bestCause after all you do know bestTry to slip past his defenseWithout granting innocenceLay down a list of what is wrongThe things you’ve told him all alongPray the God he hears youAnd pay the God he hears you

chorus

3. As he begins to raise his voiceYou lower yours and grant him one last choiceDrive until you lose the roadOr break with the ones you’ve followedHe will do one of two thingsHe will admit to everythingOr he’ll say he’s just not the sameAnd you’ll begin to wonder why you came

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218 The lakes of CanadaThe Innocence MissionBirds of my neighborhood

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1.FLook for me another

Cday

I feel that I couldGchange

I feel that I couldDmchange

FThere’s a sudden joy that’s

Clike

A fish, a movingGlight

I thought I sawDmit

FRowing on the lakes of

CCanada

G

Oh laughingDmman

What have youCwon?

Don’t tell meAmwhat cannot be

Fdone

My littleDmmouth, my winter

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Don’t tell meAmwhat cannot be

Fdone

Cannot be doneF C G Dm

2. Walking in the circle ofA flashlight someone startsTo sing, to join inTalk of loneliness in quietVoices I am shyBut you can reach meRowing on the lakes of Canada (×2)

3. SoDmlook for me another

Ctime

Give me anotherAmday

I feel that I couldFchange (×2)

FRowing on the lakes of

CCanada

G(×8)

219 Greenback DollarThe Kingston TrioNew Frontier

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Gno count

EmOthers say I’m no

Ggood

ButGmI’m just a natural born traveling man

DDoin’ what I think I

Emshould, oh yeah

DDoin’ what I think I

Emshould

And IGdon’t give a

Cdamn about a

Ggreenback, a

Cdollar

GSpend it

Cfast as I

Gcan

C

For aGwailin’

Csong and a

Ggood gui

Ctar

TheDonly thing that I unders

Emtand, oh boy

TheDonly thing that I unders

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2. When I was a little babyMy Mama said: “Hey SonTravel where you will and grow to be a manAnd sing what must be sung, oh boySing what must be sung”

3. Now that I’m a grown manI’ve traveled here and thereI’ve learned that a bottle of brandy and a songThe only ones who ever care, oh boyThe only ones who ever care

220 California dreamThe mamas and the papasCalifornia dreamin

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And theGsky is

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FI’ve been for a

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2. I’d be safe andAmwarm

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OnGsuch a winter’s

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3. Stopped into a churchI passed along the wayOh I got down on my kneesAnd I pretend to pray

4. You know the preacher likes the coldHe knows I’m gonna stayCalifornia dreamingOn such a winter’s day

5. All the leaves are brownAnd the sky is grayI’ve been for a walkOn a winter’s day

6. If I didn’t tell herI could leave today

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221 Anyone else but youThe Moldy PeachesJuno

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2. I kiss you on the brain in the shadow of a trainI kiss you all starry eyed, my body’s swinging fromside to side

3. Here is the church and here is the steepleWe sure are cute for two ugly people

4. The pebbles forgive me, the trees forgive meSo why can’t, you forgive me?

5. I will find my nitch in your carWith my mp3 DVD rumple-packed guitar

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7. Up up down down left right left right B A startJust because we use cheats doesn’t mean we’re notsmart

8. You are always trying to keep it realI’m in love with how you feel

9. We both have shiny happy fits of rageYou want more fans, I want more stage

10. Don Quixote was a steel driving manMy name is Adam I’m your biggest fan

11. Squinched up your face and did a danceYou shook a little turd out of the bottom of yourpants

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222 California’s darkThe NightwatchmanOne man revolution

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2. And over the screamingI heard a clear voiceI looked at my choicesAnd I made a choice

Smoke and ashesTonight hide the starsThe stop lights are red now, loveWe’ve come for what’s ours

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3. Come stand among the rattlesnakesAt the side of the desert roadAnd close your eyes and listenTo the music hard and cold

Tonight the moon is blackenedTonight the doors are shutBehind the shuttered windowsWe pray the sun will come up

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4. For something walks across these fieldsFor which there is no nameYou might have heard differentBut I was there when it came

It will start with a sparkAnd a great fire will growDon’t know how I know itBut I just know

There’s a riot on sunsetAnd fires burn in the parkThe sun sets everywhereAnd the whole damn country’s dark

There’s a riot on SunsetAnd fires burn in the parkThe sun has set my friendAnd California’s dark

223 Let freedom ringThe NightwatchmanOne man revolution

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3. Where the righteous, where the righteous stoodAnd where the righteous, where the righteous fellThere’s a voice, that’s soft and whisperingComing from the bottom of the wellAnd I tried hard to rememberTo remember what that voice saidOver and over, over and overI repeated those words, inside my head

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And if they askIf they ask you brotherWho told you thatTell them it was me

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224 Dirty old townThe PoguesBest of the Pogues

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3. Heard a siren from the docksSaw a train set the night on fireSmelled the spring of the smoky windDirty old town (×2)

4. I’m going to make a good sharp axeShining steel tempered in the fireWill chop you down like an old dead treeDirty old town (×2)

225 Fairytale of New YorkThe PoguesBest of the Pogues

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You scum bagYou maggotYou cheap lousy faggotHappy Christmas your arseI pray God it’s our last

6. I could have been someoneSo could anyoneYou took my dreams from meWhen I first found you

I kept them with me babeI put them with my ownCan’t make it all aloneI’ve built my dreams around you

226 Irish RoverThe PoguesBest of the Pogues

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We had five million hogsAnd six million dogsSeven million barrels of porterWe had eight million bailsOf old nanny-goats’ tailsIn the hold of the Irish Rover

3. There was awl Mickey CooteWho played hard on his fluteWhen the ladies lined up for a setHe was tootin’ with skillFor each sparkling quadrilleThough the dancers were fluther’d and bet

With his smart witty talkHe was cock of the walkAnd he rolled the dames under and overThey all knew at a glanceWhen he took up his stanceThat he sailed in the Irish Rover

4. There was Barney McGeeFrom the banks of the LeeThere was Hogan from County TyroneThere was Johnny McGurkWho was scared stiff of workAnd a man from Westmeath called Malone

There was Slugger O’TooleWho was drunk as a ruleAnd Fighting Bill Treacy from DoverAnd your man, Mick MacCannFrom the banks of the BannWas the skipper of the Irish Rover

5. We had sailed seven yearsWhen the measles broke outAnd the ship lost its way in the fogAnd that whale of a crewWas reduced down to twoJust myself and the Captain’s old dog

Then the ship struck a rockOh Lord! What a shock!The bulkhead was turned right overTurned nine times aroundAnd the poor old dog was drownedAnd the las of the Irish Rover

227 Mother’s little helperThe Rolling StonesAftermath

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Doctor please some more of theseOutside the door she took four moreWhat a drag it is getting old

4. Life’s just much too hard today I hear every mother sayThe pursuit of happiness just seems a boreAnd if you take more of those you will get an overdoseNo more running for the shelter of a mother’s little helperThey just helped you on your way through your busy dying day

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228 Paint it blackThe Rolling StonesHot rocks

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2. I see a line of cars and they’re all painted blackWith flowers and my love both never to come backI see people turn their heads and quickly look awayLike a new born baby it just happens every day

3. I look inside myself and see my heart is blackI see my red door and I want it painted blackMaybe then I’ll fade away and not have to face thefacts

It’s not easy facing up when your whole world isblack

4. No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blueI could not foresee this thing happening to youIf I look hard enough into the setting sunMy love will laugh with me before the morning comes

5. I see a red door and I want to paint it blackNo colors anymore, I want them to turn blackI see the girls walk by dressed in their summerclothes

I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

229 Ruby TuesdayThe Rolling StonesHot rocks

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2. Don’t question why she needs to be so freeTell you it’s the only way to beShe just can’t be chained to a life where nothingsgained

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3. There’s no time to lose I heard her sayShe’ll cash your dreams before they slip awayDying all the time, lose your dreams and you’ll loseyour mind

Ain’t life unkind

230 AngieThe Rolling StonesJump back

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3. Oh Angie don’t you weepAh your kisses still taste sweetI hate that sadness in your eyesBut Angie, AngieAin’t it time we said goodbye?

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231 Gimme shelterThe Rolling StonesLet it bleed

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2. Ooh, see the fire is sweepin’Our very street todayBurns like a red coal carpetMad bull lost its way

War, children, it’s just a shot awayIt’s just a shot away(×2)

Rape, murder! It’s just a shot awayIt’s just a shot away(×3)

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232 You can’t always getwhat you wantThe Rolling StonesLet it bleed

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3. I went down to the Chelsea drugstoreTo get your prescription filledI was standing in line with Mr. JimmyAnd man, did he look pretty ill

We decided that we would have a sodaMy favorite flavor, cherry redI sung my song to Mr. JimmyAnd he said one word to me, and that was “dead”I said to him:

4. I saw her today at the receptionIn her glass was a bleeding manShe was practiced at the art of deceptionWell I could tell by her bloodstained hands

233 Route 66The Rolling StonesThe Rolling Stones

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E7Flagstaff, Arizona don’t forget WinonaKingman, Barstow, San Bernadino

3. Would you get hip to this kindly tipAnd go take that California trip?Get your kicks on Route 66

Well goes from St. Louis down to MissouriOklahoma city, looks oh so prettyYou’ll see Amarillo and Gallup, New MexicoFlagstaff, Arizona, don’t forget WinonaKingman, Barstow, San Bernadino

4. Would you get hip to this kindly tipAnd go take that California trip?Get your kicks on Route 66 (×2)

234 Well it’s true that we love one anotherThe White StripesElephant

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2. Meg, do you think Jack really loves me?You know I don’t care ’cause Jack really bugs meWhy don’t you go ask him now?Well, I would but, Meg, I really just don’t know how

3. Just say, “Jack, do you adore me?”Well, I would, Holly, but love really bores meThen I guess we should just be friends?I’m just kidding Holly, you know that I’ll love you ’til the end

4. Holly, give me some of your English lovin’If I did that, Jack, I’d have one in the ovenWhy don’t you go off and love yourself?If I did that, Holly, there wouldn’t be anything left for anybody else

5. Jack, it’s too bad about the way that you lookYou know, I gave that horse a carrot so he’d break your footWill the two of you cut it out?And tell ’em what it’s really all about

235 American girlTom Petty & The HeartbreakersTom Petty & The Heartbreakers

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2. Well it was kinda cold that nightShe stood alone on the balconyYeah, she could hear the cars roll byOut on four forty one like waves crashing on thebeach

And for one desperate moment thereHe crept back in her memoryGod it’s so painful when something that’s so close isstill so far to reach

236 Talkin’ about therevolutionTracy ChapmanCollection

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237 GreensleevesTraditionnelAngleterre

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4. I bought thee peticotes of the bestThe cloth so fine as fine might beI gave thee jewels for thy chestAnd all this cost I spent on thee

5. Thy smock of silke, both faire and whiteWith gold embrodered gorgeouslyThy peticote of sendall rightAnd this I bought thee gladly

6. Thy girdle of gold so redWith pearles bedecked sumtuouslyThe like no other lasses hadAnd yet thou wouldest not love me

7. Thy purse, and eke thy gay guilt knivesThy pincase, gallant to the eieNo better wore the burgesse wivesAnd yet thou wouldst not love me

8. Thy crimson stockings, all of silkWith golde all wrought above the kneeThy pumps, as white as was the milkAnd yet thou wouldst not love me

9. Thy gown was of the grassie greenThy sleeves of satten hanging byWhich made thee be our harvest queenAnd yet thou wouldst not love me

10. Thy garters fringed with the goldeAnd silver aglets hanging byWhich made thee blithe for to beholdeAnd yet thou wouldst not love me

11. My gayest gelding I thee gaveTo ride where ever liked theeNo ladie ever was so braveAnd yet thou wouldst not love meAnd yet thou wouldst not love me

12. My men were clothed all in greenAnd they did ever wait on theeAll this was gallant to be seenAnd yet thou wouldst not love me

13. They set thee up, they took thee downeThey served thee with humilitieThy foote might not once touch the groundAnd yet thou wouldst not love me

14. For everie morning, when thou roseI sent thee dainties, orderlyTo cheare thy stomack from all woesAnd yet thou wouldst not love me

15. Thou couldst desire no earthly thingBut stil thou hadst it readilyThy musicke still to play and singAnd yet thou wouldst not love me

16. And who did pay for all this geareThat thou didst spend when pleased thee?Even I that am rejected hereAnd thou disdainst to love me

17. Wei, I wil pray to God on hieThat thou my constancie maist seeAnd that yet once before I dieThou will vouchsafe to love me

Greensleeves, now farewel, adue!God I pray to prosper theeFor I am stil thy lover trueCome once againe, and love me!

238 OneU2Achtung Baby

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3. Have you come here for forgiveness?Have you come to raise the dead?Have you come here to play JesusTo the lepers in your head?

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239 Sunday Bloody SundayU2War

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Gday

BmOh, I can’t

Dclose my eyes and

Gmake it go away

DHow longEmHow long must we sing this song?DHow long? How

Emlong . . .

’BmCause tonight,

D Gwe can be as one, tonight

1.BmBroken

Dbottles under

Gchildren’s feet

BmBodies

Dstrewn across the

Gdead-end streets

BmBut I won’t

Dheed the battle

Gcall

BmIt puts my

Dback up, puts my

Gback up against the

wall

Sunday, bloody SundaySunday, bloody Sunday

2. And the battle’s just begunThere’s many lost but tell me who has wonThe trench is dug within our heartsAnd mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart

3. And it’s true we are immuneWhen fact is fiction and TV is realityAnd today the millions cryWe eat and drink while tomorrow they dieThe real battle just begunTo claim the victory Jesus won on

240 Sunday with a fluYodeliceTree of life

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Bm

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1.BmClosed my door, forgot my keyMissed my bus in the pouring rain

It’sGbeen the usual Su

Dnday with a flu

Bm

GAnd I just can’t

Dget over you

Bm

2. Burnt my toast and lost your numberCut my finger, spilled my beerIt’s been the usual Sunday with a fluAnd I just can’t get over you

IGput your stockings

DIn my purple boots

Bm

GWhat if I do

Dn’t get over you?

Bm

3. Had a chat and left my hatAte my dog and walked my catIt’s been the usual Sunday with a fluAnd I just can’t get over you

chorus; whistled verse; chorus

4. Called a cabbage, threw the garbageAsked for help and got some kelpIt’s been the usual Sunday with a fluAnd I just can’t get over you

chorus

241 Fake wingsYuki KajiuraFiction

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1.AmShineBright morning

Dmlight

GNow in the

Fair

TheGspring is

Amcoming

2. SweetBlowing windSinging downThe hills and valleysFKeep your eyes on

Cme

Now we’reDmon the edge of

Ehell

3. Dear my loveSweet morning lightWait for meYou’ve gone much farther, too far

242 VanityYuki KajiuraFiction

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1.AmEnter the scenery of love

Lovers are inFpain

GThey blame and

Fpick on each

Emother

AmYou play melodies of love

ForgottenFphrases

GTender and

Amsweet

FCome a little bit

Gcloser

Don’tCstay in the

C/Bshadows my

Fboy

(FLa la la la la la

Gla la)

TheCmelody’s

C/Bfading

FNow or never,

Glove will go

AmI’ll be

Emthere

AmBy your

Emside

FShare your

Gfears

In theCsilent re

E7demption

AmTouch my

Emlips

AmHold me

Emtight

FLive in

Gvanity

AmFor a while

2. As winter melts in the sunBoys will be outRunning and reaching for the light

Oh mother please find me in that placeBefore the memoriesTear us into pieces

Clinging to affectionWe somehow do learn to live(A la la la la la la la)In endless motionNever coming back, love will go

You’ll be thereBy my sideYou may neverKnow my devotionFeel my breathIn the quiet nightLive in vanityFor ever

3.AmWon’t you feel my

Ggentle emotion

AmLet us live in

Gpeace with conviction

AmIf you’re here please

E7hold me

243 Jr.Yuki KajiuraXenosaga

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1.AmCam ya ali

Dmye cam ya seila

Amye

Cam ya naliDmye questa

Fvita

La si taCmina

DmEsqueda

Eill toggio

2. Cam ya aliye cam yacosta yaSama nadi ye questa dittaLa siin mitaEl queda in no che

3. Es que selavi in lemitamorA la sodaye in miennelaLa sita miaEsqueda ill toggio

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