Yeah, we all need someone we can bleed on
Yeah but if you want it, well you can bleed on me
Yeah, we all need someone we can bleed on
Yeah yeah and if you want it baby why don’t ya
You can bleed on me
All over, hoo
My brother sat me right down and he talked to me
He told me that I ought not to let you just walk on me
And I’m sure he meant well, but when our talk was through
I said, “Brother, if you only knew, you’d wish that you were in my shoes”
You just keep on using me until you use me up
Once I built a railroad, I made it run
Made it race against time
Once I built a railroad, now it’s done
Brother, can you spare a dime?
Once I built a tower up to the sun
Brick and rivet and lime
Once I built a tower, now it’s done
Brother, can you spare a dime?
Every time it rains it rains pennies from heaven
Don’t you know each cloud contains pennies from heaven?
Take a walk through the mirrored hallway
See the prizes hanging there
You can have anything you want
They’d sell us down the river
Without a second thought
So we’ll just not get caught
It’s Ju-Ju Money
Funny money
Magic money
Why don’t you do right?
Like some other men do
Get out of here and get me some money, too
The best things in life are free
But you can keep 'em for the birds and bees
Now, give me money (That’s what I want)
That’s what I want (That’s what I want)
That’s what I want, yeah (That’s what I want)
That’s what I want
I’ll buy you a diamond ring my friend
If it makes you feel alright
I’ll get you anything my friend
If it makes you feel alright
'Cause I don’t care too much for money
Money can’t buy me love
And if that diamond ring turns brass
Papa’s gonna buy you a looking glass
And if that looking glass gets broke
Papa’s gonna buy you a billy goat
Hey, Mama, is it true what they say, that
Papa never worked a day in his life?
And Mama, some bad talk going round town that
Papa had three outside children and another wife
And that ain’t right!
Mamma Mia,
Here I go again…
How can I resist you!
Oh mama I’m in fear for my life
From the long arm of the law
Law man has put an end to my running
And I’m so far from my home
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he’s dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, didn’t mean to make you cry
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
Darling, you’ve won; it’s no fun
Martinis, girls, and guns
It’s murder on our love affair
But you bet your life, every night
While you’re chasing the morning light
You’re not the only spy out there
It’s so deadly, my dear
The power of wanting you near
Until the day
Until the world falls away
Until you say there’ll be no more goodbyes
I see it in your eyes
Tomorrow never dies
I’m hiding in Honduras, I’m a desperate man
Send lawyers, guns, and money
The shit has hit the fan
I can’t keep up with what’s been going down
I think my heart must just be slowing down
Among the human beings, in their designer jeans
Am I the only one who hears the screams?
And the strangled cries of lawyers in love
Pulled my coat around my shoulders
Took a walk down to the park
The leaves were gathering around me
Groaning city in the gathering dark
On some solitary rock
A desperate lover left his mark:
“Baby, I’ve changed; please come back”
Breathe deep the gathering gloom,
Watch lights fade from every room.
Bedsitter people look back and lament,
Another day’s useless energy spent.
Impassioned lovers wrestle as one.
Lonely man cries for love and has none.
New mother picks up and suckles her son.
Senior citizens wish they were young.
When the white eagle of the north is flying overhead
And the browns, reds and golds of autumn lie in the gutter, dead
Remember then the summer birds with wings of fire flaying
Come to witness spring’s new hope, born of leaves decaying
As new life will come from death, love will come with leisure
Love of love, love of life and giving without measure
Gives in return a wondrous yearn of a promise almost seen.
Live hand-in-hand and together we’ll stand
On the threshold of a dream
When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roads at the last dusty fountain
In the shadow of the forest, though she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn