Don’t you cry tonight,
There’s a heaven above you, baby,
And don’t you cry tonight…
You can’t go on,
Thinking nothing’s wrong.
Who’s gonna drive you home tonight?
I’m driving in my car
I turn on the radio
I’m pulling you close
You just say no
You say you don’t like it
But girl I know you’re a liar
'Cause when we kiss
Ooooh, Fire
They say Eve tempted Adam with an apple
But man I ain’t going for that
I know it was her pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back
Oozing down the street
Waving to the girls
Feeling out of sight
Spending all my money
On a Saturday night
Honey I just wonder what it feels like in the back
Of your pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac
We goin’ ridin’ on the freeway of love
Wind’s against our backs
We goin’ ridin’ on the freeway of love
In my pink Cadillac
We goin’ ridin’ on the freeway of love
Wind’s against our back
Ain’t we ridin’ on the freeway of love
In my pink Cadillac?
Rollercoaster
Of Love
Say what?
Rollercoaster
Yeah (ooh ooh, ooh ooh)
Oh, baby, you know what I’m talkin’ about
Rollercoaster of Love (love rollercoaster, child)
Oh, yeah, it’s Rollercoaster time
Lovin’ you is really wild
Oh, it′s just a love rollercoaster
Step right up and get your tickets!
She’s got a ticket to ride,
And she don’t care…
Doesn’t like crap games with barons or earls
Won’t go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
Won’t dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
That’s why the lady is a tramp
She likes the free, fresh wind in her hair
Life without care
She’s broke, and it’s “ok”
Hates California, it’s cold and it’s damp
That’s why the lady is a tramp
What you call me?
(Tramp!)
No you didn’t!
(You don’t wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats)
Well, I tell you one doggone thing
It makes me feel good to know one thing, I know I am a lover
(Matter of opinion)
That’s all right, mama was, papa too
And I’m the only child, lovin’ is all I know to do
Papa was a rolling stone,
Wherever he laid his hat was his home,
And when he died, all he left us was alone.
Well my Daddy left home when I was three,
And he didn’t leave much to my Ma and me,
Just this old guitar and a empty bottle of booze…
This old guitar taught me to sing a love song,
It showed me how to laugh and how to cry,
It introduced me to some friends of mine,
And brightened up some days,
It helped me make it through some lonely nights.
Oh, what a friend to have on a cold and lonely night.
Good morning mister sunshine, you brighten up my day
Come sit beside me in your way
I see you every morning, outside the restaurants
The music plays so nonchalant
Lonely days, lonely nights.
Where would I be without my woman?
Lonely days, lonely nights.
Where would I be without my woman?
Good morning star shine,
The earth says hello,
You twinkle above us,
We twinkle below…
Twinkle, twinkle little star
How I wonder what you are…
When you wish upon a star
Your dreams will take you very far
But when you wish upon a dream
Life ain’t always what it seems
What’d you see on a night so clear
In the sky so very dear
Star of the East, oh, Bethlehem star,
Guiding us on to heaven afar
Sorrow and grief and lull’d by the light
Thou hope of each mortal, in death’s lonely night
Well we’re living here in Allentown
And they’re closing all the factories down
Out in Bethlehem they’re killing time
Filling out forms
Standing in line
Take this job and shove it,
I ain’t working here no more…
‘m gonna raise a fuss, I’m gonna raise a holler
About a-workin’ all summer just to try to earn a dollar
Every time I call my baby, try to get a date
My boss says, “no dice son, you gotta work late”
Sometimes I wonder what I’m a-gonna do
But there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues