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American woman, stay away from me. American woman, mamma let me be. . Don't come hangin' round my door. I don't wanna see your face no more. I got more important things to do. Than spend my time
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American woman, stay away from me. American woman, mamma let me be. . Don't come hangin' round my door. I don't wanna see your face no more. I got more important things to do. Than spend my time
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(Bachman/Cummings/Matheson). . Projections under your black rims will hide you from the sun. And conscience keep you from the fact and the piece of mind you won. But bad news and paying dues leave
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(Bachman/Cummings). . Although I see her. She's baiting. Baiting. . Although she's gone. She's waiting. Waiting. . She brought me love and a yellow rose. I took her love and her yellow rose
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Night school strutter just struttin' around. He can't find work since the band left town. He can't get up 'cause he can't get down. . Yeah, he's a heartbroken bopper. . Honor roll student gradua
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(Bachman/Cummings). . Hey all you mothers. Don't be putting us down. You'd better run and tell the others. We'll be coming around your house tonight. So get the best things polished up and make
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(J P Richardson). . On the banks of the river. Stood Runnin' Bear, young Indian brave. On the other side of the river. Stood his lovely Indian maid. Little White Dove was-a her name. Such a lov
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It was a Saturday night without a whole lot shakin'. Ooh my ooh my I was bored. I had my best duds on it was a chance worth takin'. Somehow I was still ignored. . Been too long since I been shy a
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(Bachman/Cummings). . Miss Fudge is only waiting for a man to come her way. She has been waiting 80 years for Mr. Maple but he doesn't know that she is waiting too. It's nothing new. . Mr. Map
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It's no good anymore. When your hands are tied. Cause your friends found you out. When you broke down and cried. And the bright colored balls. That you held inside. Weren't the answer. No, no,
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(Cummings-Bachman). . Tell your city slicking' cousin. Lay that peppermint twister down. She's been shakin' up my biscuits. Draggin' my feet all over town. . There's some bacon in the kitchen.
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(Bachman/Cummings). . The reverend who doesn't exist 'till you need him smiles understandingly. Mccartney and Lennon just paid all the bills and made Great Britain free. . And the Pink Wine Spark
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(Bachman/Cummings/Matheson). . Sidemen come out first. John Stockfish base guitar. Looks at the world through the eyes of Nashville,. The Riverboat and Charlie Mccoy. He's just a boy. . The le
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(Cummings/Winter). . Beware of lies. They'll always take you by surprise. Bringin' pieces of pain. You'll maybe never sleep again. . Me and Sailor workin' on a secret relation. Down in the sod
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(D. Mcdougall). . The family's in the front room cheering,. Old Dad's in the corner snoring. Mother's helping baby walk. And Auntie Jean is yawning. In Samantha's living room. . Granddad's at
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(B. Cummings - D. Troiano). . I was lost and tossed on a misty morning by a drunken sailor and the genie in the bottle let me down,. I was raised on Cain, in the name of the Father and the Mother
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(Cummings/Winter/Kale). . Lookin' through a pair of sad eyes. Never feelin' glad eyes. Wantin' things they never had eyes. In the middle of up stream. . Want the pictures in the green frame. R
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(Bachman). . As I crawl through your garden. You stand and laugh. You stand and laugh. . I tried to beg for your pardon. You stand and laugh. You stand and laugh. . It's a long way coming do
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Train, comin' too fast. Pain, is it really gonna last. And you still refuse to see. . We love the dollar more than the collar. That Daddy used to wear. We love to holler more than the dollar. S