I've seen fire and I've seen rain.

Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out
They leave the West behind
And Moscow girls make me sing and shout
That Georgia’s always on my mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mind

He’s leaving
(Leaving)
On that midnight train to Georgia, yeah
(Leaving on the midnight train)
Said he’s going back
(Going back to find)
To a simpler place and time

But time keeps flowing like a river (on and on) to the sea.

Time keeps on slipping, slipping, slipping into the future.

We are the children who grew too fast
We are the dust of a future past

And the cat’s in the cradle and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man in the moon

Let’s swim to the moon, uh huh, let’s climb through the tide.

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The tide is high and I’m holding on
I’m gonna be your number one

She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
She’s an angel of the first degree (She’s an angel)
She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
Just like honey from the bee

If sugar was as sweet as you, honey
Sugar just couldn’t be bought

Sweeter than sugar, kisses like wine
Don’t let him under your skin, cause you’ll never win
Don’t give him love today, tomorrow he’s on his way
He’s a sweet talkin’ guy

Pour some sugar on me, ooh in the name of love
Pour some sugar on me, c’mon fire me up
Pour your sugar on me, I can’t get enough

Sugar, ah honey honey,
You are my candy girl, and you’ve got me wanting you.

Candy on the beach, there’s nothing better
But I like candy when it’s wrapped in a sweater

Cool cherry cream and nice apple tart,
I feel your taste all the time we’re apart,
Coconut fudge really blows down those blues,
But you’ll have to have them all pulled out after the savoy truffle.

She’s my cherry pie
Cool drink of water such a sweet surprise
Tastes so good make a grown man cry

You make a grown man cry
Spread out the oil, the gasoline
I walk smooth, ride in a mean, mean machine

Welcome my son.
Welcome to the machine.
Where have you been?
It’s alright we know where you’ve been.

I’ve been to Reno, Chicago, Fargo, Minnesota, Buffalo, Toronto, Winslow, Sarasota, Wichita, Tulsa, Ottawa, Oklahoma, Tampa, Panama, Mattawa, La Paloma, Bangor, Baltimore, Salvador, Amarillo, Tocapillo, Baranquilla, and Perdilla, I’m a killer. I’ve been everywhere, man.

I’ve been from Tucson to Tucumcari, Tehachapi to Tonopah
I’ve driven every kind of rig that’s ever been made
Driven on the back roads so I wouldn’t get weighed
And if you give me weed, whites, and wine, and you show me a sign
I’ll be willin’, to keep on movin’