Who’s gonna tell you when
It’s too late
Who’s gonna tell you things
Aren’t so great.
You can’t go on, thinkin’
Nothing’s wrong, but bye
Who’s gonna drive you home
Tonight?
The Cars - Drive
Don’t even know which way I’m going to
The lights are on and I am feeling blue
I hope you know which way I’m going to fly
Thank you for my life
I said good night, good-bye
You see me going
But here we are the rolling people
Can’t stay for long
We gotta go
The Verve - The Rolling People
Do you know where you’re going to?
Do you like the things that life is showing you?
Where are you going to?
Do you know?
Diana Ross - “Do you know where you’re going to? (Theme from Mahogany)”
She was standing in the crowd,
All alone and lookin’ pretty,
Listening to the music that we played.
She walked up and whispered,
I leaned down and listened,
To the request that she made.
"Do you know (do you know) ‘You Are My Sunshine’ "?
She asked so sweet and tenderly;
“Do you know (do you know) ‘You Are My Sunshine’?
And would you do it one more time for me?”
Statler Brothers - Do You Know You Are My Sunshine
-“BB”-
You told me once, dear, you really loved me
And no one else could come between.
But now you’ve left me and love another;
You have shattered all my dreams:
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are grey
You’ll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don’t take my sunshine away
Oh, the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home
'Tis summer, the old folks are gay
Where the corn top’s ripe and the meadow’s in the bloom
While the birds make music all the day
Weep no more, my lady
Oh, weep no more today
We’ll sing one song
For my old Kentucky home
For my old Kentucky home, far away
My Old Kentucky Home
Kentucky woman
She shines with her own kind of light
She’d look at you once
And a day that’s all wrong
Looks all right
And I love her
God knows, I love her
Kentucky woman
If she get to know you
She goin’ to own you
Kentucky woman
Kentucky rain keeps pouring down
And up ahead’s another town that I’ll go walking through
With the rain in my shoes (rain in my shoes)
Searchin’ for you
In the cold Kentucky rain
I said, Georgia, oh, Georgia
No peace I find
Just an old, sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind
(Georgia on my mind, oh)
Ray Charles
Back home again in Indiana,
And it seems that I can see
The gleaming candle light, still burning bright,
Through the Sycamores for me.
The new-mown hay sends all its fragnance
Through the fields I used to roam.
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
Then I long for my Indiana home.
It hurts to see the man that I’ve become,
And to know I’ll never see the morning sunshine on the land,
I’ll never see your smiling face or touch your hand,
If just once more I could see you, our home and our little baby;
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can’t go back there…
R. Dean Taylor, “Indiana Wants Me.”
I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love,
As she lies here beside me asleep with the night.
Her hair in a fine mist floats on my pillow,
Reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight.
But I’ve got to creep down the alley way,
Fly down the highway,
Before they come to catch me I’ll be gone.
Somewhere they can’t find me.
Simon & Garfunkel, Somewhere They Can’t Find Me
Take the ribbon from my hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Layin’ soft upon my skin
Like the shadows on the wall
Come and lay down by my side
Till the early mornin’ light
All I’m takin’ is your time
Help me make it through the night
Sammi Smith, Loretta Lynn, Tammy Wynette, Anne Murray, Lorrie Morgan, Joan Baez, Gladys Knight et al - Help Me Make It Through the Night
Help me if you can, I’m feeling down,
And I do appreciate you being 'round.
Help me get my feet back on the ground.
Won’t you please, please help me?
The Beatles - Help!
-“BB”-
Rescue me
Oh take me in your arms
Rescue me
I want your tender charms
'Coz I’m lonely and I’m blue
I need you and your love too
Come on and rescue me
Aretha Franklin - Rescue Me
If I said I’d lost my way
Would you sympathize
Could you sympathize?
I’m jumbled up
Maybe I’m losing my touch
I’m jumbled up
Maybe I’m losing my touch
But you know I didn’t have it anyway
Won’t you come on down to my
Won’t you come on down to my rescue
Echo & The Bunnymen, Rescue
I’ll be your savior, steadfast and true
I’ll come to your emotional rescue
I’ll come to your emotional rescue
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
“Emotional Rescue”, The Rolling Stones
Savior, like a shepherd lead us,
Much we need Thy tender care;
In Thy pleasant pastures feed us,
For our use Thy folds prepare:
Cast adrift from past relationships in her life
Hoisted up the ideal, this was her saving grace
Seas of rage that once assailed her concern for the truth
Had passed her by and left her high and dry
In her saviour’s arms
In her saviour’s arms
In her saviour’s arms
In her saviour’s arms
Sailing, sailing,
Over the bounding main,
For many a stormy wind shall blow
Ere Jack comes home again