Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz?
My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends
Worked hard all my lifetime, no help from my friends
So, oh, Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz?
Had my money
I tell you what I’d do
I would go downtown
Buy a Mercury or two
Cause I’m crazy ‘bout a Mercury
Cruise up and down this road
Up and down this road
I’m goin’ to buy me a Mercury
And I’ll cruise up and down this road
Up and down this road
If I had a million dollars
If I had a million dollars
Well, I’d buy you a fur coat
But not a real fur coat, that’s cruel
And if I had a million dollars
If I had a million dollars
Well, I’d buy you an exotic pet
Yep, like a llama or an emu
You gotta be cruel to be kind in the right measure
Cruel to be kind it’s a very good sign
Cruel to be kind means that I love you
Baby, you gotta be cruel to be kind
It’s a cruel, (cruel) cruel summer
Leavin’ me here on my own
It’s a cruel, (it’s a cruel) cruel summer
Now you’re gone
You always hurt the one you love
The one you shouldn’t hurt at all
You always take the sweetest rose
And crush it till the petals fall
A blossom fell from off a tree
It settled softly on the lips you turned to me
The gypsies say and I know why
A falling blossom only touches lips that lie
She floats like a swan
Grace on the water
Lips like sugar
Lips like sugar
Sweeter than sugar, kisses like wine
(Oh he’s so fine)
Don’t let him under your skin, cause you’ll never win
(No you’ll never win)
Don’t give him love today, tomorrow he’s on his way
He’s a sweet talkin’ guy
(Sweet talkin’ guy)
Somebody’s knockin’
Should I let him in?
Lord, it’s the devil
Would you look at him?
I’ve heard about him
But I never dreamed
He’d have blue eyes and blue jeans
Keep banging the door
Keep banging the door
Keep banging the door
I won’t answer the phone
I won’t answer the door
Reptilians
I won’t let you in
If he knew we were here
I’m sure he’d let us in
I won’t let you in
Tambourines and elephants are playing in the band.
Won’t you take a ride on the flying spoon?
Doo, doo doo.
Wond’rous apparition provided by magician.
Doo, doo, doo, Looking out my back door.
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come following you
Mr. Tambourine Man. Bob Dylan
Watch the jingle jangle start to shine
Reflections of the music that is mine
When you toss a coin, you’ll hear it sing
Now listen while I play
My green tambourine
Been flying solo for so long
Nobody’s singing a harmony
Up there just me and my shadow
No base, no guitar, no tambourine
And I found you like a melody
You were singing in the same key as me
We had 'em dancing in the streets
I don’t wanna be a one man band
I don’t wanna be a rolling stone alone
Putting miles on a run-down van
Cause like a picture she was laying there
Moonlight dancing off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
She’s gonna love me in my Chevy van
And that’s all right with me
Dammit, llikewise, you ninja’d me! (although I had a different song)
You say you came to Baltimore from Ole Miss,
A class of seven-four gold ring.
The eastern moon looks ready for a wet kiss,
To make the tide rise again
Moonlight… Feels right
Moonlight… Feels right
Moonlight Feels Right – Starbuck
-“BB”-
Oh, Baltimore
Man, it’s hard just to live
Oh, Baltimore
Man, it’s hard just to live, just to live
Baltimore. Randy Newman
Good morning Baltimore
Every day’s like an open door
Every night is a fantasy
Every sound’s like a symphony
Galveston, oh Galveston!
I am so afraid of dying
before I dry the tears she’s crying
Before I see your seabirds in the sun
In Galveston