Rebels been rebels since I don’t know when
And all she wants to do is dance
Send lawyers, guns and money
The shit has hit the fan
It’s nice to be liked, but it’s better by far to get paid
I know that most of the friends that I have
Don’t really see it that way
But if you could give 'em each one wish
How much do you wanna bet?
They’d wish success for themselves and their friends
And that would include lots of money
You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations
You break down
Money don’t get everything, it’s true
What it don’t get, I can’t use
Now give me money, (That’s what I want)
That’s what I want
Stop wasting my time
You know what I want
You know what I need
Or maybe you don’t
Do I have to come right flat out and tell you everything?
Gimme some money, gimme some money
Money
Get away
You get a good job with more pay and you’re okay
Money
It’s a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
Money, money, money
Always funny
It’s a rich man’s world
As I walk this wicked world
Searching for light in the darkness of insanity (Oh yeah)
I ask myself is all hope gone?
Is there only pain, hatred and misery? (Whoa yeah)
And each time I feel like this inside
There’s one thing I wanna know
What’s so funny 'bout peace, love and understanding?
Ooh, what’s so funny 'bout peace, love and understanding?
Everybody’s glad
'Cause our silent fear and dread is gone
Freedom, you see, has got our hearts singing so joyfully
Just look about
You owe it to yourself to check it out
Can you feel a brand new day?
Can you feel a brand new day?
It’s a beautiful day
The sun is shining
I feel good
And no-one’s gonna stop me now, oh yeah
And we can build this dream together
Standing strong forever
Nothing’s gonna stop us now
And if this world runs out of lovers
We’ll still have each other
Nothing’s gonna stop us
Nothing’s gonna stop us now
Ooooooh, babe
When I pick up the phone
(surprise, surprise, surprise)
There’ll be nobody home
If the phone doesn’t ring
You’ll know that it’s me
I’ll be out in the eye of the storm
If the phone doesn’t ring
You’ll know that I’ll be
Where someone can make me feel warm
It’s too bad we can’t turn
And live in the past
If the phone doesn’t ring, it’s me
I’m lonesome tonight
Ring, telephone, ring
I’m through with pretending
There’s no way to forget
I miss her tonight
Ring, telephone, ring
Ring Telephone Ring. The Ink Spots
All alone, I’m so all alone
There is no one else but you
All alone by the telephone
Waiting for a ring, a ting-a-ling
When I was a little bitty boy
My grandmother bought me a cute little toy
Silver bells hanging on a string
She told me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh
And yesterday I gave to him my marvelous little toy.
His eyes nearly popped right out of his head,
And he gave a squeal of glee.
Neither one of us knows just what it is,
But he loves it, just like me.
The Marvelous Toy – Tom Paxton
-“BB”-
Well , he won a little pony at the Hill High auction just the other day
And he di’n’t mean to do it and he wanted to give the pony away
When they called out his name he tried not to claim it
But the kids started cryin’ 'cause they’d already named it
And who’s up ev’ry Saturday morning?
Saddling his new toy? You guessed it-
The 1432 Franklin Pike Circle Cowboy
Judas Priest on a pogo stick, whereinthehell did you find this one?
-“BB”-