Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage
No angel born in Hell
Could break that Satan’s spell
See the man with the stage fright,
Just standing up there to give it all his might,
And he got caught in the spotlight,
But when we get to the end,
He wants to start allover again…
People stay just a little bit longer
We want to play – just a little bit longer
Now the promoter don’t mind
And the union don’t mind
If we take a little time
And we leave it all behind and sing
One more song
One last cry
Before I leave it all behind
I’ve gotta put you out of my mind, this time
Stop living a lie
I guess I’m down to one last cry
No, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry
'Cause—'cause—'cause I remember when a we used to sit
In a government yard in Trenchtown,
Ob—observing the hypocrites. Yeah!
Mingle with the good people we meet. Yeah!
I’ve seen all good people turn their heads each day
So satisfied I’m on my way
I’ve seen all good people turn their heads each day
So satisfied I’m on my way
You better stop, look around,
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes.
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown.
It’s time we stop, hey, what’s that sound
Everybody look what’s going down
Stop!
In the name of love,
Before you break my heart…
Ahaaw, I love to love you, baby
Ahaaw, I love to love you, baby
Ahaaw, I love to love you, baby
Ahaaw, I love to love you, baby
Ahaaw, I love to love you, baby
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
Cause I’m the best baby that they never gotta keep
One, two, three, they gonna run back to me
They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave
One, two, three, four
Can I have a little more?
Five, six, seven, eight, nine,
Ten, I love you.
A, B, C
It’s easy as
1, 2, 3
Or simple as
Do-Re-Mi
A, B, C
1, 2, 3, baby you and me girl!
Number one is a hard time in the making
Number two is the one plane I’m not taking
Number three goes on one knee for a token
Number four is the short straw but it’s broken
I’d give my all just to be number one
One is the loneliest number that you’ll ever do
Two can be as bad as one
It’s the loneliest number since the number one
You’re the one,
You’re the one,
That made me cry,
You’re the one,
That laughed at me,
And said good-bye…
Six is having problems adjusting to his clone status
Have to put him on a shelf (“Please don’t put me on a shelf”)
All day long we hear him crying so loud:
“I just wanna be myself, I just wanna be myself
I just wanna be myself, be myself, be myself.”
It’s not that the transparency
Of her earlier incarnations
Now look back on
Were rich and loaded
With beautiful vulnerability
But now she knows
Now is greater
And she knows that.
She just wants to be somewhere
She just wants to be
let it be let it be let it be let it be
whispering words of wisdom, let it be.
No-no, no, no, no, no-no-no, no, no-no, no, no-no
Na-no, no, na-no, no-no, na-no, no-no, no, no-no, no