John - If You Could Read My Mind - Lyrics - Olivia Newton

Title: John - If You Could Read My Mind
Artist: Olivia Newton
Composer(s): Gordon Lightfoot

Lyric:
If you could read my mind, love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old-time movie

About a ghost from a wishing well
In a castle dark or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet

You know that ghost is me
And I will never be set free
As long as I'm a ghost that you can't see

If I could read your mind, love
What a tale your thoughts could tell
Just like a paperback novel

The kind that drugstores sell
When you reach the part
Where the heartaches come
The hero would be me

The hero often fails
And you won't read that book again
Because the ending's just too hard to take

I'll walk away like a movie star
Who gets burned in a three-way script
Enter number two

A movie queen to play the scene
Are bringing all the good things out in me
But for now love, let's be real

I never thought I could act this way
And I've got to say, I just don't get it
I don't know where we went wrong
But the feeling's gone and I just can't get it back

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Can You Read My Mind - Lyrics - Maureen Mcgovern

Title: Can You Read My Mind
Artist: Maureen Mcgovern
Composer(s): John T. Williams, Leslie Bricusse

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Lyric:
Can you read my mind?
Do you know what it is you do to me?
Don't know who you are
Just a friend from another star

Here I am like a kid at a school
Holding hands with a god, I'm a fool
Will you look at me quivering, like a little girl shivering?
You can see right through me

Can you read my mind?
Can you picture the things I'm thinking of?
Wondering why you are
All the wonderful things you are

You can fly, you belong to the sky
You and I could belong to each other

If you need a friend, I'm the one to fly to
If you need to be loved
(To be loved)
Here I am, read my mind

Will you look at me quivering
Like a little girl shivering?
You can see right through me

If you need a friend
I'm the one to fly to
If you need to be loved
Here I am, read my mind

Read my mind

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The One That Got Away - Lyrics - Bon Jovi

Title: The One That Got Away
Artist: Bon Jovi
Composer(s): John F Bongiovi, Richard S Sambora

Lyric:
If I, I could be anyone, could I, I be your only one?
If I, I could be anything could I be the secret that you keep
Breath that you breathe your dreams while you sleep?

If you, if you could read my mind
Then you, you'd now I crossed that line
I'd make you my Valentine
I can't let you go but I know
That this ring is there to remind

So let's re-enact that scene
From what's his name's one act play
I'll be your hero and you'll be the one who got away

Now I'm chasing headlights back home
And you, you're sitting there on your own
When we were sippin' martinis
I started believing I wouldn't be leaving alone

When I told you a joke and you laughed
When I asked you to dance
You said there's no band, there's no radio
I got up real slow, started singing real low
When I was melting in your arms I had to let go

So let's re-enact that scene
From what's his name's one act play
I'll be your hero and you'll be the one

If there was no tomorrow
There were no yesterdays
The stolen moments we've borrowed
We wouldn't let slip away

So let's re-enact that scene
From what's his name's one act play
I'll be your hero

So let's re-enact that scene until our dying day
I'll be the hero and you can the one
Yeah, you could be the one that got away

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Sheriff John Brown - Lyrics - The Coral

Title: Sheriff John Brown
Artist: The Coral
Composer(s): James Skelly

Lyric:
Sheriff John Brown just wandered into town
Looking for a cripple and a thief
A black man and a woman and a lonesome guy like me
Just trying to raise the stakes so we can be free

The dust balls were blowing, the sun it cracked the ground
Where could a crime like this ever be found?
Good people of the town said to sheriff John Brown
Go and shoot those invalids right down

But I said, "Sheriff no don't you be cruel
It could happen to you now"

"What exactly have they done?", said sheriff John Brown
"For me to shoot those poor old bastards down
Then out stepped the preacher with his hand upon his heart
Can't you see that I've been chosen by God"

And I tell you this for nothing, "That crowd ain't no good"
They're standing out just like a sore thumb
"But yes I do agree", said the lawyer on the left
I'd kill them now if it were up to me

But I said, "Sheriff no don't you be cruel
It could happen to you now"

Out into the wilderness the sheriff he did ride
Heading for the river bridge the laws you must abide
Two hours became three, I knew he would come for me
The day grew long and I began to tire

John Brown's face appeared from behind the fire
"Boys and girls what 'cha doing, donna be so free
The people of the town talk disapprovingly
Don't want to take you in, that's not up to me"

I said, "Sheriff no don't you be cruel
It could happen to you now"

But guilt and doubt they cloud his mind
He thought,' What exactly is the law?'
He didn't even know what it stood for
And who pays the cost for all that is lost?

Seems to me an impossibility
And who says whats right and who says what's wrong?
Who benefits? It sure ain't me
And out stepped the woman saying, "We mean you no harm
Come closer and I will read your palm"

But I said, "Sheriff no don't you be cruel
It could happen to you now"

That night he left a long road came back without a rest
Knowingly he questioned the lawyer on the left
Bet you've gone and set them sinners free
"Well yes", replied the sheriff, "They done nothing wrong"

"My God, why can't you people see?"
And the preacher shot him down and his head it hit the ground
The last you'll ever see of poor John Brown
And the moral of this tale it is simple it is plain
People always need someone to blame

But I said, "Sheriff no don't you be cruel
It could happen to you now"

But I said, "Sheriff no don't you be cruel
It could happen to you now"

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Carry On - Lyrics - Stomping Ground - Goldfinger

Title: Carry On
Album: Stomping Ground
Artist: Goldfinger
Composer(s): Charlie Paulson, Chris Johnson, John William Feldmann

Lyric:
Words they echo in my mind feelings that slow down the time
I don't know if I'm forwards or behind
Eyes are staring out at me and people all surrounding me
All the hands upon me, now I'm lost

I only wish that you were here with you fear seems to disappear
If only I could take back how I feel
I only wanna be okay but I don't know another way
Destroys the thing that means the most to me

It seems familiar
I've been here before
Yeah it's all I need
To read my thoughts now

Carry on, carry on count the things that I've done wrong
Cut me down 'til there's nothing left now
Carry on, carry on count the things that I've done wrong
Cut me down 'til there's nothing left now

Find it hard to concentrate and I can never meditate
Tryin' to get my mind right off of you
No matter how I feel today I only know that things'll change
And I don't really care if you felt good

I seem familiar
You've been here before
Yeah it's all I need
To read my thoughts now

Carry on, carry on count the things that I've done wrong
Cut me down 'til there's nothing left now
Carry on, carry on count the things that I've done wrong
Cut me down 'til there's nothing left now

Carry on, carry on count the things that I've done wrong
Cut me down 'til there's nothing left now
Carry on, carry on count the things that I've done wrong
Cut me down 'til there's nothing left now

Carry on, carry on count the things that I've done wrong
Cut me down 'til there's nothing left now
Carry on, carry on count the things that I've done wrong
Cut me down 'til there's nothing left now

Carry on, carry on

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Z - Takeover - Lyrics - The Blueprint - Jay

Title: Z - Takeover
Album: The Blueprint
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Robbie Krieger, Lawrence Parker, John Densmore, E. Burdon, Shawn Carter, A. Lomax, Jim Morrison, B. Chandler, Ray Manzarek, Kanye West, Rodney Lemay

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Lyric:
R.O.C, we runnin' this rap shit
Memphis Bleek, we runnin' this rap shit
B. Mac, we runnin' this rap shit
Freeway, we run this rap shit
O and Sparks, we runnin' this rap shit
Chris and Neef, we runnin' this rap shit

The takeover, the break's over nigga
God MC, me, Jay-Hova
Hey lil' soldier you ain't ready for war
R.O.C too strong for y'all
It's like bringin' a knife to a gunfight, pen to a test
Your chest in the line of fire with ya thin ass vest
You bringin' them Boyz II Men, how them boys gon' win?
This is grown man B.I., get you rolled in the triage

Beatch, your reach ain't long enough, dunny
Your peeps ain't strong enough, fucker
Roc-A-Fella is the army, better yet the navy
Niggaz'll kidnap your babies, spit at your lady
We bring knife to fistfight, kill your drama
Uh, we kill you motherfuckin' ants with a sledgehammer
Don't let me do it to you dunny 'cause I overdo it
So you won't confuse it with just rap music

R.O.C., we runnin' this rap shit
M-Easy, we runnin' this rap shit
The Broad Street Bully, we runnin' this rap shit
Get zipped up in plastic when it happens that's it
Freeway, we runnin' this rap shit
O and Sparks, we runnin' this rap shit
Chris and Neef, we runnin' this rap shit
"Watch out! We run New York"

I don't care if you Mobb Deep, I hold triggers to crews
You little fuck, I've got money stacks bigger than you
When I was pushin' weight, back in eighty-eight
You was a ballerina, I got your pictures I seen ya
Then you dropped "Shook Ones," switch your demeanor
Well, we don't believe you, you need more people
Roc-A-Fella, students of the game, we passed the classes
'Cause nobody could read you dudes like we do

Don't let 'em gas you like Jigga is ass and won't clap you
Trust me on this one, I'll detach you
Mind from spirit, body from soul
They'll have to hold a mass, put your body in a hole
No, you're not on my level get your brakes tweaked
I sold what ya whole album sold in my first week
You guys don't want it with Hov'
Ask Nas, he don't want it with Hov', no!

R.O.C., we runnin' this rap shit
B. Sigel, we runnin' this rap shit
M-Easy, we runnin' this rap shit
Get zipped up in plastic when it happens that's it
O and Sparks, we runnin' this rap shit
Freeway, we runnin' this rap shit
Chris and Neef, we runnin' this rap shit
Watch out! We run New York"

I know you missin' all the fame
But along with celebrity comes 'bout
Seventy shots to your brain, nigga, you are lame
Youse the fag model for Karl Kani-Esco ads
Went from, Nasty Nas to Esco's trash
Had a spark when you started but now you're just garbage
Fell from top ten to not mentioned at all

To your bodyguard's "Oochie Wally" verse better than yours
Matter fact you had the worst flow on the whole fuckin' song
But I know, the sun don't shine, then son don't shine
That's why your lame
Career come to an end, there's only so long fake thugs can pretend
Nigga, you ain't live it you witnessed it from your folks pad
You scribbled in your notepad and created your life

I showed you your first tec on tour with Large Professor
Then I heard your album bout your tec on your dresser
So yeah I sampled your voice, you was usin' it wrong
You made it a hot line, I made it a hot song
And you ain't get a corn nigga you was gettin' fucked then
I know who I paid God, Serchlite Publishing
Use your brain, you said you been in this ten
I've been in it five, smarten up Nas
Four albums in ten years nigga? I could divide

That's one every let's say two, two of them shits was due
One was nah, the other was "Illmatic"
That's a one hot album every ten year average
And that's so lame, nigga switch up your flow
Your shit is garbage, but you try and kick knowledge?
You niggaz gon' learn to respect the king
Don't be the next contestant on that Summer Jam screen
Because you know who, did you know what? With you know who
But just keep that between me and you for now

R.O.C, we runnin' this rap shit
M-Easy, we runnin' this rap shit
The Broad Street Bully, we runnin' this rap shit
Get zipped up in plastic when it happens that's it
Freeway, we runnin' this rap shit
O and Sparks, we runnin' this rap shit
Chris and Neef, we runnin' this rap shit
Watch out! We run New York"

A wise man told me don't argue with fools
'Cause people from a distance can't tell who is who
So stop with that childish shit, nigga I'm grown
Please leave it alone, don't throw rocks at the throne
Do not bark up that tree, that tree will fall on you
I don't know why your advisers ain't forewarn you
Please, not Jay, he's, not for play
I don't slack a minute, all that thug rappin' and gimmicks

I will end it, all that yappin' be finished
You are not deep, you made your bed now sleep
Don't make me expose to them folks that don't know you
Nigga I know you well, all the stolen jewels
Twinkletoes you breakin' my heart
You can't fuck with me, go play somewhere, I'm busy
And all you other cats throwin' shots at Jigga
You only get half a bar, fuck y'all niggaz

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Eyebrows Down - Lyrics - Chicken N Beer - Ludacris

Title: Eyebrows Down
Album: Chicken N Beer
Artist: Ludacris
Composer(s): C Bridges, T Cook

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Lyric:
Yeah
Gotta feel me on this one
Ain't none of this shit happen overnight
We talking about a long time coming motherfucker

It ain't clean on these streets
It's mean on these streets
Blocks up, hats down
Fiends on these streets
So please pay attention when you comin' around
Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me

It ain't clean on these streets
It's mean on these streets
Blocks up, hats down
Fiends on these streets
So please pay attention when you comin' around
Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me

I'm still back for the first damn time
So grab a hold of your seat while I open your mind
And take you back from when I dropped down from Heaven
And I came on my moms and I had a Mic as my fucking weapon
When I was three, I was just a little G
But if you looked in my eyes, you'd see the future of a real MC
Then at the age of nine, I wrote my first rhyme
Soon rapping became one of my favorite pastimes

Everywhere that I went spitting and dabbling
Showing my ass growing up and started traveling
From one city to the next Luda landed in the ATL
Where the pimps and the players dwell
I made a tape did shows and got exposure
And kept learning as my black ass got older
No matter what I just kept at my trade
I made mistakes but still stayed sharper than a Ginsui Balde

It ain't clean on these streets
It's mean on these streets
Blocks up, hats down
Fiends on these streets
So please pay attention when you comin' around
Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me

It ain't clean on these streets
It's mean on these streets
Blocks up, hats down
Fiends on these streets
So please pay attention when you comin' around
Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me

Age 14, my talent show, a beast out of cage
I would have won, but got disqualified for jumping off stage
But I didn't care 'cause this game has started to open it's arms
When I was at Banaker High School pulling fire alarms
So I could get a crowd around me, make a name for my block
People told me keep flowing, they didn't want me to stop
I's back when big nose John was my human beatbox
Skipped out on school hit open campus and watch out for street cops

Now I'm known around the town as that, "Nigga that raps"
From the hills of Maze High to them G-roll traps
And I was still making demos perfecting the craft
And some said I wouldn't make it, they would giggle and laugh
So I picked up a couple of books from Donald Goines
About the business of this shit and how to flip a few coins
Before the age of eighteen, I was destined to make it
My bank account read, disturbing the peace incorporated

It ain't clean on these streets
It's mean on these streets
Blocks up, hats down
Fiends on these streets
So please pay attention when you comin' around
Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me

It ain't clean on these streets
It's mean on these streets
Blocks up, hats down
Fiends on these streets
So please pay attention when you comin' around
Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me

Age 18, I'm struggling just to survive
But I got a gig working for change at 97.5
Now I'm rapping on the radio increasing their numbers
Still Ludacris, but alias was Chris Lova, Lova
Late nights I'm in a studio in using they tools
Me and Poon was smoking weed and breaking all of they rules
And I was krunk, all the big wigs was hearing my songs
But nobody did shit and they was taking too long

So 3 years went past and I saved enough cash
To make my own record label and put my self on blast
The album was independent it was just for the streets
I sold one thousand copies in my first fucking week
Then went on to sell fifty, put the cash in my hand
All the record companies biting, but I chose Def Jam
The main reason that I made it and I love the A town
Was because the block had it's eyebrows down, ya heard me

It ain't clean on these streets
It's mean on these streets
Blocks up, hats down
Fiends on these streets
So please pay attention when you comin' around
Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me

It ain't clean on these streets
It's mean on these streets
Blocks up, hats down
Fiends on these streets
So please pay attention when you comin' around
Because the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me

Yeah, Ive' been waiting a lifetime to get what the fuck I got
It's real man, hardest working nigga in show business
Believe that, shout out to Lil' Fate, I dub, Chaka Zulu, yeah woo
The people's music, I used to play some happy and some jealous
'Cause I'm showered with cash
And they can't remove they umbrellas
The people's music I used to play some happy and some jealous
'Cause I'm showered with cash
And they can't remove they umbrellas, uh
You hear it raining don't ya, you hear it rain

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All Nite Long - Lyrics - Jefferson Starship

Title: All Nite Long
Artist: Jefferson Starship
Composer(s): Jesse Barish, Craig Chaquico, Paul Kantner, Peter Sears, Marty Balin, John Barbata, David Freiberg, Grace Slick

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Lyric:
If only the music would keep on playin'
If only I could dance with you
If only I could keep on singin'
All nite long, all nite long

If only we could dance together
All nite long, all nite long
If only we could keep this feelin'
Make it last all nite long

Waitin' for the next wave
Wonder what it's gonna be
Waitin' for the next
All nite long, all nite long

Oh, the dawn comes up like thunder
Somebody give me a light I need a little help
Through the darkness, just a little light, enough to get home
All nite long, all nite long

Sometimes the music?s a doorway
Out of the darkness into the light
Climb the dream I can make you dream
All nite long, all nite long

See the ruins of a once mighty castle
A land where the sun casts no shadow
Signs and wonders, the sound of thunder
All nite long, all nite long

Step into the sky
You won?t fall, I?ll tell you why
You got to be a sky rider
All nite long, all nite long

Oh, the dawn comes up like thunder
Somebody give me a light, I need a little help
Through the darkness, just a little light, enough to get me home
All nite long

I can read your mind and I know what you?re thinkin'
I can see your mind just as clear as my own
The pictures I see, they all tell a story
'Bout where we been, where we?re goin'

Tonight if only the music would keep on playin'
Tonight if only I could dance with you
Tonight if only we could keep on singin'
All nite long, all nite long

All nite long
All nite long
All nite long
...

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Don'T Know Much About Love - Lyrics - John Hiatt

Title: Don'T Know Much About Love
Artist: John Hiatt
Composer(s): John Hiatt

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Lyric:
Baby can you teach me, how to
Baby can you reach me, I?m calling out for you
Underneath your window in tonight
I know I ain?t no Romeo, so help me get it right

If I could got this message through to your heart
It would be more than I could understand
No beginner ever skipped the start
And I want to learn all that I possibly can

Because I don?t know much
I don?t know much, much about love
Out of touch
I don?t know much, much about love

Baby when you kiss me, will I see
That little wish list you?ve been keeping for me
Rushing like a fool, babe, ?cause I know
They taught you this in school, you must have made the honor roll

If I could got this message through to your heart
It would be more than I could understand
No beginner ever skipped the start
And I want to learn all that I possibly can

Because I don?t know much
I don?t know much, much about love
Out of touch
I don?t know much, much about love

I graduated, yes, I can read
The pages of the heart come difficult for me
I speak my mind girl, everyday
The language of love, well, it's difficult to say

If I could got this message through to your heart
It would be more than I could understand
No beginner ever skipped the start
And I want to learn all that I possibly can

Because I don?t know much
I don?t know much, much about love
Out of touch
I don?t know much, much about love

I don?t know much
I don?t know much, much about love
Out of touch
I don?t know much, much about love

I don?t know much, much about love
I don?t know much, much about love

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The Peepshow Ghosts - Lyrics - The Damage Manual

Title: The Peepshow Ghosts
Artist: The Damage Manual
Composer(s): Martin Atkins, Chris Connelly, Geordie Walker, John Wardle

Lyric:
Baby, why'd you wake me?
Is it my idea of eyes, a thousand sleeping eyes?
It's creeping up to you like peepshow ghosts they do
A sorry fault of mine will take you back in time

The peepshow ghosts will fade away
And reappear in you
And if my dead darling stays away
She will break my heart in two

The booths all ragged style
You crawled that extra mile
Where the woman ends
And shame begins

The world can read your mind
The girl can make you blind
All hostage stolen flesh
Will nail you to the rest

I dreamed about the faithless
I asked them passers by
Could you wake me if I start to shake
If I should start to cry
Remind me of my crime and every fault of mine

When bitter starts to turn around
And bites your swollen face
The stolen stabbing darkness
The nakedness and starkness
Will kill you if you stay too near to hear just pray

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The Hypnotic (Remix) - Lyrics - The Roots

Title: The Hypnotic (Remix)
Artist: The Roots
Composer(s): Ahmir Thompson, Trevant Hardson, John Iii Barnes, Rozell Brown, Tarik Collins

Lyric:
The hypnotic, the hypnotic
The hypnotic, the hypnotic

Yo
I knew this girl named Alana with mad persona
She delt with reality never fed it to the drama
I met her through my nigga named Jermaine Palmer
Who knew her through his peoples by the Baltimore harbor
Alana was a Marylan' thurough and attractive
Shorty that's relaxed with me and kickin back
Wif a phat flick to cool out
Was stressed cause the game'll make you wanna pull a tool out
And go the old school route
But all-a that cease - when that piece checkin the jewel out
A bruver was charged - light a spliff and listen to the dabarge
Let the shorty hit me wif a massage to annoint
Lubricatin my maridian points that was the Summer easy to remember
Alana was all up on - to read the gender how I used to back bender
She even told her best friend Blinda from Virginia
Who asked me if I had a cousin I could recomend-a
But as time float on we grew more mature - and further apart
When I began to do tours, we lost contact
And slowly parted - reminissin of when it started
It keep me feelin heavy hearted - a stolen moment periodic
Addicted to her presence like a narcotic
Though I wonder if she ever got it - the hypnotic
That faded like a dream sequence that pursuaded
Beyond being infatuated - spiritually intoxicated
Comps are dated - I concentrated
On how to get in touch with her
Cuase the fact of the matter remain that I miss the hypnotic

Driftin driftin
(The hypnotic, the hypnotic)
Driftin driftin

I would begin to dial -
Her number but knowin it's been awhile it's hard to link
I figure what she probly think and soon start to drink
Fightin the feelin I'm concealin apparently I first appealin
Later revealin to be deeper - resistance increasingly weaker
The essence of life is more than just mic's and puffin reefa
This universe of Black Thought that I can teach ya
I'm tryin to touch ya only if I can reach ya
I hit this kid I sign up on his beepa
And ask him if a had a chance to speak ta
Jermaine Palmer who fathers a preacha
To make the story short me and my man soon ran
Into each other von the humble at a show in San Fran
I said 'Yo Palma, when did you last see Alana'?
He offer me a seat and attempts to make me calma
When he began to break it down my mind start to wander
Response beyond somber incredible crushed
Kinda feelin on my shoulder - that of a boulder
To find out that her life was over - it made the room feel colder
I thought I could get wif her when she was a little older
But she a victim of the wicked system that controlled-a it's all chaotic
But if my life it's symbolic forever shadow on my mental I never forgot it
Yo the psycotic, the hypnotic check it out the Most Melodic hypnotic

Driftin
Driftin

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Shut Up &Amp; Kiss Me - Lyrics - Louise

Title: Shut Up &Amp; Kiss Me
Artist: Louise
Composer(s): Simon Climie, John David Holliday, Trevor David Steel, Denis Noel Ingoldsby, Oliver George Smallman

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Lyric:
Kiss me
Uh, huh
Kiss me
Kiss me

Do you know what I think you know
And do you know where it leads to now
You could be the one for me
But I'm tired of waiting around

One thing, just think
It's not very hard to do
I'm gonna be running all my life
If I leave it all up to you

Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
Mouth to mouth
Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
There's nothing to talk about

Why don't you kiss me? Kiss me
Something deep and strong
Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
I've been waiting far too long

Kiss me, that's right
Kiss me, that's right
Uh, huh

You talk too much
For an easy kinda man
Come on, just a little too strong
So I just don't understand

One thing, don't think
I can read you just like a book
I've seen you watching me well
Don't just look

Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
Kiss me mouth to mouth
Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
There's nothing to talk about

Why don't you kiss me? Kiss me
Something deep and strong
Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
I've been waiting far too long

Kiss me
That's right
I said a kiss me
Oh, kiss me
That's right

Uh, huh, uh, huh
Uh, huh, uh, huh
I said a kiss me
Kiss me

Uh, huh, uh, huh
Uh, huh, uh, huh
I said a kiss me
Kiss me

I'm gonna make you, I'm gonna get you
Gonna get you now
You're never, never gonna get a chance again
So I guess, I have to show you how

I'm gonna make you, I'm gonna take you
Gonna make up your mind
You're never, never gonna get a chance again
So let's do it tonight

Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
Mouth to mouth
Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
There's nothing to talk about

Why don't you kiss me? Kiss me
Something deep and strong
Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
I've been waiting far too long

Shut up and kiss me
(I've been waiting far too long)
Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
(Why don't you kiss me)
Kiss me

Kiss me, kiss me
Shut up and kiss me
Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
Kiss me mouth to mouth

Shut up and kiss me, kiss me
There's nothing to talk about
Why don't you kiss me? Kiss me
Something deep and strong
Shut up and kiss me, kiss me

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The Wicked Messenger - Lyrics - John Wesley Harding - Bob Dylan

Title: The Wicked Messenger
Album: John Wesley Harding
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
There was a wicked messenger, from Eli he did come
With a mind that multiplied the smallest matter
When questioned who had sent for him
He answered with his thumb
For his tongue, it could not speak but only flatter

He stayed behind the assembly hall
It was there, he made his bed
Oftentimes he could be seen returning
Until one day he just appeared
With a note in his hand which read
"The soles of my feet, I swear they're burning"

Oh, the leaves began to falling and the seas began to part
And the people that confronted him were many
And he was told but these few words
Which opened up his heart
"If you cannot bring good news, then don't bring any"

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