I’ve seen fire and I’ve seen rain 3

The shoe is on the hand it fits, there’s really nothing much to it
Whistle through your teeth and spit 'cause it’s alright
Oh, well, a touch of grey, kinda suits you anyway
That was all I had to say and it’s alright

I will survive

At first I was afraid, I was petrified…

I got chills, they’re multiplying
And I’m losing control
'Cause the power you’re supplying
It’s electrifying (electrifying)

Divide
Multiply
Subtract
Compare, bring down

You got me runnin’, goin’ out of my mind
You got me thinkin’ that I’m wastin’ my time
Don’t bring me down
No, no, no, no, no, ooh-ooh-hoo

And I said, “No, no, no, no, I don’t smoke it no more
I’m tired of waking up on the floor
No, thank you, please, it only makes me sneeze
And then it makes it hard to find the door”

I like marijuana
I like marijuana
I like marijuana
I sure do like to get stoned
Stoned, stoned

Waiting for the train that goes home, sweet Mary
Hoping that the train is on time
Sitting downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line

I’ve been from Tucson to Tucumcari
Tehachapi to Tonapah
Driven every kind of rig that’s ever been made
Driven the back roads
So I wouldn’t get weighed
And if you give me, weed
Whites and wine, and you show me a sign
I’ll be willin’ to be movin’

Will you move along now
While the going’s good
But you wouldn’t come with me, baby
Even if you could

White line fever made me a believer now
White line fever, yeah
Take me away from you

Oh, well, the rock island line, she’s a mighty good road
The rock island line is the road to ride
The rock island line is a mighty good road
And if you want to ride, you gotta ride it like you find it
Get your ticket at the station of the rock island line

The walls are built up stone by stone
The fields divided one-by-one
And the train conductor says
“Take a break, Driver 8, Driver 8, take a break
We’ve been on this shift too long”

And the train conductor says
“Take a break, Driver 8, Driver 8, take a break
We can reach our destination but we’re still a ways away”

I hear that train a’coming
It’s rolling ‘round the bend
And I ain’t seen the sunshine
Since I don’t know when
I’m stuck in Folsom Prison
And time keeps draggin’ on

Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
It’s not warm when she’s away.
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
And she’s always gone too long
Anytime she goes away.

Then out of the blue
Love came rushing in
Out of the sky
Came the sun
Out of left field
Came a lucky day
Out of the blue
No more pain

And then you sense a change
Nothing feels the same
All your dreams are strange
Love comes walkin’ in
Some kind of alien
Waits for the opening
Then simply pulls a string
Love comes walkin’ in

Oh Lord, please don’t burn us.
Don’t grill or toast Your flock.
Don’t put us on the barbecue
Or simmer us in stock.
Don’t braise or bake or boil us
Or stir-fry us in a wok.
Oh, please don’t lightly poach us
Or baste us with hot fat.
Don’t fricassee or roast us
Or boil us in a vat,
And please don’t stick Thy servants, Lord,
In a Rotissomat.

Mmm
Uh huh
Don’t let 'em drop that bomb on me
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Don’t let 'em drop it, don’t let 'em drop it
Stop it, bebop it

Luxembourg is next to go and who knows, maybe Monaco
We’ll try to stay serene and calm When Alabama gets the bomb

Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a color TV?
Dialing for Dollars is trying to find me.
I wait for delivery each day until 3.
So, Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a color TV?