I need a sign to let me know you’re here
All of these lines are being crossed over the atmosphere
I need to know that things are gonna look up
'Cause I feel us drowning in a sea spilled from a cup
When there is no place safe and no safe place to put my head
When you can feel the world shake from the words that I said
And I’m calling all angels
And I’m calling all you angels
Oh, I believe there are angels among us,
Sent down to us from somewhere up above.
They come to you and me in our darkest hours,
To show us how to live, to teach us how to give,
To guide us with the light of love.
Woke up in new york city lying on the floor
Just outside of monsey’s west 54
Well
You gonna know my name by the end of the night
Yeah
You gonna know my name by the end of the night
Bright lights big city goin to my head
Bright lights big city goin to my head
Bright lights big city goin to my head
I don’t care, no
Cause you don’t care, no
And maybe, maybe, maybe
You’ll find something that’s enough to keep you
But if the bright lights don’t receive you
You should turn yourself around and come on home
Where are you going my little one, little one?
Where are you going, my baby, my own?
Turn around, and you’re two; turn around, and you’re four;
Turn around, and you’re a young girl going out of the door.
I love you too much to ever start liking you
So lets just let the story kinda end
I love you too much to ever start liking you
So don’t expect me to be your friend.
Like a Rolling Stone
Like a Rolling Stone
Like a Rolling Stone
Like the FBI
And the CIA
And the BBC
B.B. King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it
Dig it
Dig it
Dig it
Now I’m in your room, and I’m in your bed
And I’m in your life, and I’m in your head
Like the CIA or the FBI
You’ll never get close
Never take me alive
I’m the invisible man, I’m the invisible man
Incredible how you can
See right through me
I’m the invisible man, I’m the invisible man
It’s criminal how I can
See right through you
I will always love the time that we shared
But until we fall apart, I don’t wanna stay
I can only hope that you find your way
But now I just can’t go on
It’s always the same
And with the radio blastin’
Goes cruisin’ just as fast as she can now
And she’ll have fun, fun, fun
'Til her daddy takes the T-Bird away
(Fun, fun, fun 'til her daddy takes the T-Bird away)
That’s when a sport was a sport
And groovin’ was groovin’
And dancin’ meant everything
We were young and we were improvin’
Laughin’, laughin’ with our friends
Holdin’ hands meant somethin’, baby
Outside the club “Cherry Bomb”
Our hearts were really thumpin’
Say yeah yeah yeah
Say yeah yeah yeah