I was born to wander
And it’s time for movin’ on
I was born to wander
Turn around and I’ll be gone, gone, gone
Born free,
As free as the wind blows,
As free as the grass grows,
Born free to follow your heart…
Born down in a dead man town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that’s been beat too much
Till you spend half your life just covering up
Desperado, when will you come to your sense?
You’ve been out riding fences for so long now.
Oh give me land, lots of land, and the starry skies above
Don’t fence me in
Let me ride through the wide open country that I love
Don’t fence me in
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream Waters
This land was made for you and me
Welcome to the Hotel California,
Such a lovely place,
(Such a lovely place)
Well, since my baby left me
Well, I found a new place to dwell
Well, it’s down at the end of Lonely Street
At Heartbreak Hotel
The nights are lonely, the days are so sad
And I just keep thinking about
The love that we had
And I’m missing you
And nobody knows it but me
Am I dreaming, or stupid,
I think I’ve been hit by cupid,
No one needs to know right now…
Cupid draw back your bow
And let your arrow go
Straight to my lover’s heart for me, for me
Cupid please hear my cry
And let your arrow fly
Straight to my lover’s heart for me
Shot through the heart
And you’re to blame
Darlin’, you give love a bad name
Hit me with your best shot,
Why don’t you hit me with your best shot…
I’m hiding in Honduras
I’m a desperate man
Send lawyers, guns and money
The shit has hit the fan
If you want it, here it is,
Come and get it,
But, you better hurry cause it’s goin’ fast
It’s a big bright green Pleasure Machine (Pleasure Machine).
You’d better hurry up and order one!
It’s a big, bright, beautiful world
With happiness all around
It’s peaches and cream
And every dream comes true
But not for you
Oompa loompa doompety da
Given good manners you will go far
You will live in happiness too
Like the Oompa Loompa Doompety do
You should see Polythene Pam,
She’s so good-looking but she looks like a man…
Girls will be boys, and boys will be girls
It’s a mixed-up, muddled-up, shook-up world
Except for Lola, lo lo lo lo Lola