This could be Rotterdam or anywhere
Liverpool or Rome
'Cause Rotterdam is anywhere
Anywhere alone
Anywhere alone
And everyone is blonde
And everyone is beautiful
And when blondes and beautiful are multiple
They become so dull and dutiful
The next stop that we make will be England
Tell all the folks in Russia, and China, too
Don’t you know that it’s time to get on board
And let this train keep on riding, riding on through
Well, well
Philadelphia, PA (dancing in the street)
Baltimore and D.C. now (dancing in the street)
Can’t forget the Motor City (dancing in the street)
New York London Paris Munich
Everybody’s talking 'bout pop music
Talk about pop music
Talk about pop music
Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit?
Heard about Pittsburgh, PA?
You oughta know not to stand by the window
Somebody see you up there
Poor Jud is dead, a candle lights his head
He’s looking oh so purty and so nice
He looks like he’s asleep, it’s a shame that he won’t keep
But it’s summer and we’re running out of ice
Take a whiff on me, that ain’t no rose
Roll up your window and hold your nose
You don’t have to look and you don’t have to see
'Cause you can feel it in your olfactory
You got your dead skunk in the middle of the road
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
Dead skunk in the middle of the road
And it’s stinking to high heaven
Whiskey bottles, and brand new cars
Oak tree you’re in my way
There’s too much coke and too much smoke
Look what’s going on inside you
Ooh that smell
Can’t you smell that smell
Ooh that smell
The smell of death surrounds you
Burn Hollywood burn, I smell a riot
Goin’ on, first they’re guilty, now they’re gone
Yeah, I’ll check out a movie
But it’ll take a Black one to move me
Get me the hell away from this T.V
All this news and views are beneath me
So all I hear about is shots ringing out
About gangs putting each other’s head out
So I rather kick some slang out
All right fellas, let’s go hang out
Hollywood or would they not
Make us all look bad like I know they had
But some things I’ll never forget, yeah
So step and fetch this shit
For all the years we looked like clowns
The joke is over, smell the smoke from all around
Cleveland, city of light, city of magic
Cleveland, city of light, you’re calling me
Cleveland, even now I can remember
‘Cause the Cuyahoga River
Goes smokin’ through my dreams
Burn on, big river, burn on
Burn on, big river, burn on
Now the Lord can make you tumble
And the Lord can make you turn
And the Lord can make you overflow
But the Lord can’t make you burn
Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I am tired, I’m weak, I am worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my ha-and, precious Lord
Lead me home
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads
I know (I know)
You belong to somebody new
But tonight you belong to me
Although (Although) we’re apart
You’re a part of my heart
And tonight you belong to me
From The Jerk
You don’t have to prove to me you’re beautiful to strangers
I’ve got loving eyes
Of my own
You belong to me
(Tell her, tell her you were fooling)
You belong to me
(You don’t even know her)
You belong to me
(Tell her that I love you)
You belong to me
I don’t have to prove…that I am creative!
I don’t’ have to prove…that I am creative!
All my pictures are confused
And now I’m going to take me to you.
With just a hundred pounds of clay
He made my life worth livin’
And I will thank Him every day
For every kiss you’re givin’
And I’ll thank Him every night
For the arms that are holdin’ me tight
And He did it all with just a hundred pounds of clay
Yes He did, whoa-oh, yes He did
It started long ago in the Garden of Eden
When Adam said to Eve, baby, you’re for me
So come on baby, let’s start today, come on baby, let’s play
Methus’lah Lived Nine Hundred Years,
Methus’lah Lived Nine Hundred Years,
But Who Calls That Livin’
When No Gal’ll Give In
To No Man What’s Nine Hundred Years?
Though I’m past one hundred thousand miles
I’m feeling very still
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much
She knows
Ground Control to Major Tom
Your circuit’s dead, there’s something wrong
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you-
Back at ground control
There is a problem
“Go to rockets full”
Not responding
“Hello Major Tom
Are you receiving?
Turn the thrusters on
We’re standing by”
There’s no reply
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Three
Two
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