Speak to me in succinct song lyrics

I know how much I lean on you
Only you can see
The changes that I’ve been through
Have left a mark on me
You’ve been as constant as a Northern Star
The brightest light that shines
It’s been you, woman, right down the line

Well we all shine on
Like the moon and the stars and the sun
Well we all shine on
Ev’ryone come on

Oh, Shine on, shine on harvest moon, up in the sky;
I ain’t had no lovin’ since April, January, June or July.
Snow time ain’t no time to stay outdoors and spoon,
So shine on, shine on harvest moon, for me and my gal.

But there’s a full moon risin’
Let’s go dancin’ in the light
We know where the music’s playin’
Let’s go out and feel the night.

Because I’m still in love with you
I want to see you dance again
Because I’m still in love with you
On this harvest moon.

It’s just a state of mind, freedom and time has got me frozen up inside
I wanna recognise under this moonlight that God is on my side
With senses running wild we touched the sky, it looks like Heaven in my eyes
Moonlight medicine keeps me alive, don’t let your senses be denied

Won’t you shine, some light in my mind
The more I find, the more I need your medicine in my life

Oh my name it ain’t nothin’
My age it means less
The country I come from
Is called the Midwest
I was taught and brought up there
The laws to abide
And that land that I live in
Has God on its side

And I’m proud to be an American
Where at least I know I’m free
And I won’t forget the men who died
Who gave that right to me

And I gladly stand up
Next to you and defend her still today
Cause there ain’t no doubt I love this land
God bless the USA

We just raise up our glass
We don’t give a rat’s ass
If you’re a Democrat or Republican
We’re happy to be here and that you can see
We’re just all drunk Americans

Can everyone achieve the American Dream?
Or should they sign up for my Ponzi scheme?

We are going to go where the money is
We are gonna help small businesses
Our jobs are being sucked out of our economy,
Right now our country is dying dying big league big league

Why should you run the show?
We’ve gotta do more
Tell us cause we need to know
We need to get all of the drug lords
Two more weeks until we vote
You’ll get shot walking to the store
Who should really run the show
Donald got into a Twitter war

If you think you’ve got depression,
Wait until we get in session,
And you’ll find out what depression really means!

I thought everything was going fine
But now it feels like 1929
I invested too much time in you
Little did I know what you would do

Fell into a great depression
When you went away

We’re in the money,
We’re in the money;
We’ve got a lot of what it takes to get along!
We’re in the money,
The sky is sunny;
Old Man Depression, you are through,
You done us wrong!

Once I built a railroad, I made it run
Made it race against time
Once I built a railroad, now it’s done
Brother, can you spare a dime?

A long long long long train
A long train held up by page on page
A hard reign held up by rage
Once a railroad
Now it’s done

I hear the roar of the big machine
Two worlds and in between
Hot metal and methedrine
I hear your empire down

We got the empire, now as then,
We don’t doubt, we don’t take reflection,
Lucretia, my direction, dance the ghost with me

And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly,
Turned a whiter shade of pale

Hordes of evil march
Until the end you fall
Drawn to the apocalypse
It’s the age of ending

Oh, damned in black
Oh, damned in black

Death defying, mutilated armies scatter the earth
Crawling out of dirty holes, their morals, their morals disappear

This here song it ain’t so sad
the cutest little song you ever had
those of you who will not sing
You must be playin’ with your own ding a ling
My ding a ling Your ding a ling, your ding a ling
We saw you playin’ with your ding a ling
My ding a ling everybody sing
I want to play with my ding a ling

If you believe in forever,
Then life is just a one-night stand.
If there’s a rock and roll heaven,
Well you know they’ve got a hell of a band, band, band.

Well, I gotta hear an oldie like “Johnny B. Goode”
You know it gets me in the mood, yeah I knew it would.
This here radio’s got to make it right, yeah.
Anybody wanna rock tonight?
Turn up the music.