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. And that's why I write songs. . I remember how it blew my mind. When I played a song and watched a grown man cry. It was at that moment I just knew. What I was born to do. . You know most
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sweeter than the truth. I used to sip the whiskey and hit the bong. I gave that up, now all my friends are gone. And my folks don't understand I ain't no macho man. But I know how to write one hell of a
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I've had time to write a book about. The way you act and look, . But I haven't got a paragraph. Words are always getting in my way. Anyway, I love you. That's all I have to tell you, . That's
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, well alright. The music's pretty loud. Someone in the crowd. Think they're gonna cause us a riot. Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh. Stomp your hands. Clap your feet. Stomp your hands. To the beat, oh. Stomp
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She may be pretty got more money than me but she don't write. Songs about you. She's always cooking and studying books and. But she don't write songs about you. There's a place that's good for me
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woman's place. Is to wait and serve. Under the veil. Submissive and dear. But I think my place. Is in a ship from space. To carry me. The hell out of here. All the colours in a race riot. In the
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Take my arm, take my head. Make your mark like a man. Write your name, gonna write your name. Hurts so good, loving thing. When all fades, you remain. Write your name, gonna write your name. Write
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heart. I want the world to know that I am yours forever. And I will wear it like a shining star. Write your name across my heart. To you my life is an open door. Everything I have is yours. I'll try to
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my heart. . Write Your story, write Your story. Come on and write Your story, write Your story. Won't You write Your story on my heart. . I want my history. To be Your legacy. Go ahead and show
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off. You're not the only one. Refusing to go down. You're not the only one. So get up. Let's start a riot, a riot. Let's start a riot. Let's start a riot, a riot. Let's start a riot. If you feel so
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wait. Ooooo we used to wait. Ooooo we used to wait. Sometimes it never came (we used to wait). Sometimes it never came (we used to wait). Still moving through the pain I'm gonna write a letter to my
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Wake up, got another day to get through now. Got another man to see. Got to call him on the telephone. Got to find a piece of paper. . Sit down, got another letter to write. Think I'll got to
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write instead. Another hit song full of heartache thanks to you. Thanks to you I'm gettin' the applause. Thanks to you and all the pain you cause. Credit must go where credit is due. So I tip my hat and I
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. I climbed up a tree crashed to the ground. I climbed up a tree to see if I could get to you. I climbed up a tree I'm not coming down. To read and write, not to read what's right. The difference
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A B C D E F G H. I never learned to spell, at least not well. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7. I never learned to count a great amount But my busy mind is burning to use. What learning I've got. I won't waste any
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those movies. But you're real enough to me, but there's a heart. A heart that lives in New York A heart in New York, a rose on the street. I write my song to that city heartbeat. A heart in New York
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start this. Right. . As the world turns - it's a terrible waste. To see the stupid look stuck on your face. Timebomb alarm for the world - just try it. Known to all zones as the one man riot. I'm
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a waste. . Here it comes and there it goes. Another day of getting up to fight. In a world called catastrophe, my native tongue is blasphemy. So it's the one I'll write. And baby can you hear it
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Tell me a poem. . Could be the last time you stand beside me. Could be the first time you see it through. Now matter what comes I won't ask you to write me. There's only one thing I'll ask from
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Runaway, all alone, on these streets you call your home. Fade to black, painted smile. On these streets there cries a wounded child. On the run, shadows always falling. It's a high price that you
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to the sea. When the waves on the ocean wave bye-bye baby bye-bye. The waves on the wave bye-bye baby bye-bye. . I don't need you to paint me a picture. I don't need for you to write me a song
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to pick a side Ive gotta ruin tonight. Cause theres no good way to say Im leaving you. There is no good way to say Im leaving you You used to write. You used to paint. You dont say why you stopped
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I am the living end, i have the touch, the last man on earth. I am your only friend, that ain't saying much. I think you know what it's worth I've got things to do, people to be, i'm a man on the
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it too soon to whisper Oscar? - Put a happy ending there and it'll write itself, I swear - All we need are some meetings and a lead - I got an idea for a movie, - It's about this guy - Who wished and
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write a. Symphony for Susan. . I'd compose some harmonies. That would let her know. How much my love could grow. How it's warmth would glow. What better way is there. To tell her so. . I would
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Don't write a letter when you want to leave. Don't call me at 3 A. M. From a friend's appartment. I'd like to choose how I hear the news. Take me to a park that's covered with trees. Tell me on
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Pete Seeger. . To everything, turn, turn, turn. There is a season, turn, turn, turn. And a time for every purpose under heaven. . A time to be born, a time to die. A time to plant, a time to
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Pete Seeger. . To everything, turn, turn, turn. There is a season, turn, turn, turn. And a time for every purpose under heaven. . A time to be born, a time to die. A time to plant, a time to