You and me and rain on the roof
Caught up in a summer shower
Dryin’ while it soaks the flowers
Maybe we’ll be caught for hours
Waitin’ out the sun
You and me were gabbin’ away
Dreamy conversation sittin’ in the hay
Hey, how long was I laughing in the rain with you
'Cause I didn’t feel a drop 'til the thunder brought us to
I’m no stranger to the rain
I’m a friend of thunder,
Friend, is it any wonder lightning strikes me…
I’ve fought with the devil
Got down on his level…
But I never gave in,
So he gave up on me…
If she’s put together fine and she’s readin’ my mind (stop)
I can’t stop (stop) I can’t stop myself (stop, stop)
Lightning is striking again
Lightning is striking again and again and again and again
Go grease lightning you’re burning up the quarter mile
(Grease lightning go grease lightning)
Go grease lightning you’re coasting through the heat lap trial
You are supreme the chicks’ll scream for grease lightning
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
They’ve got a power and a force that you’ve never seen before.
They’ve got the ability to morph and to even up the score.
No one can ever take them down
The power lies on their siiiide.
Go Go Power Rangers
Go Go Power Rangers
Go Go Power Rangers
Mighty Morphin’ Power Rangers
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty or more,
The bloody Red Baron was rolling up the score.
Eighty men died trying to end that spree,
Of the bloody Red Baron of Germany.
-“BB”-
You’re lunching at “21”, you’re watching your diet
Declining a charlotte russe, accepting a fig
When out of a clear blue sky
It’s suddenly gal and guy
And this could be the start of something big
Because you had to be a big shot, didn’t cha
You had to open up your mouth
You had to be a big shot, didn’t cha
All your friends were so knocked out
I know you’re holdin’,
But hold it down
Don’t over sell it,
And you can hang around
Never been, done like I can
Ain’t never gonna be done again
Ain’t stuck up, don’t put on no airs
Fuss and cuss, and I never split hairs
Ain’t never was, never gonna be
Another big shot like me
I’m the big shot,
Laying in the cut for you to see
You’ve got to know when to hold ‘em
Know when to fold ‘em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you’re sittin’ at the table
There’ll be time enough for countin’
When the dealin’s done
You’ve got to have an ace in the hole,
A little secret nobody knows,
Life is a gamble, a game we all play,
But, you need to save something for a rainy day…
I know you’re holdin’,
But hold it down
Don’t over sell it,
And you can hang around
Never been, done like I can
Ain’t never gonna be done again
Ain’t stuck up, don’t put on no airs
Fuss and cuss, and I never split hairs
Ain’t never was, never gonna be
Another big shot like me
I’m the big shot,
Laying in the cut for you to see
(Prior post in error)
Who wants to play those eights and aces?
Who wants a raise who needs a stake?
Who wants to take that long-shot gamble?
And head out for Fire Lake…
Midnight
And I’m a-waiting on the twelve-oh-five
Hoping it’ll take me just a little farther down the line
Moonlight
You’re just a heartache in disguise
Won’t you keep my heart from breaking
If it’s only for a very short time
Playing with the Queen of Hearts
Knowing it ain’t really smart
The Joker ain’t the only fool
Who’ll do anything for you
But, that’s not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the king and queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me
James Dean, James Dean
I know just what you mean
James Dean, you said it all so clean
And I know my life would look allright
If I could see it on the silver screen
I don’t need you to worry for me 'cause I’m alright,
I don’t want you to tell me it’s time to come home.
I don’t care what you say anymore, this is my life.
Go ahead with your own life; leave me alone.
-“BB”-
Say, love me or leave me and let me be lonely
You won’t believe me but I love you only
I’d rather be lonely than happy with somebody else
You might find the night time the right time for kissing
Night time is my time for just reminiscing
Regretting instead of forgetting with somebody else
I’d rather be blue, thinking of you
I’d rather be blue over you
Than be happy with somebody else
I’m crazy about 'ya, without 'ya
For you I’m strong
I can’t do without 'ya
Oucha-ma-goucha, don’t stay too long
I need a little ah, little ooh, little oh
I’m knocking on wood
Honey hurry up, hurry up, hurry up
It’s so hard to be good
And honey, I miss you
And I’m being good
And I’d love to be with you
If only I could