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Music blues traveler (instrumental)
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I saw a way worn traveler in tattered garments clad. And struggling up the mountain, it seemed that he was sad. His back was laden heavy, his strength was almost gone. But he shouted as he
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You, with your hand outstretched. Finger on the key. This lock that you release. Is opening but isn't free. And I hope that you can see. How it beats inside of me. Instead of pushing fear aside.
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Words by j. popper music by t. anastasio and j. popper comes the time for christmas. And I really have to ask. If this is feeling merry. How much longer must it last. I wish a one horse open sl
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I walk right by him and he's freezing his ass off. He could be dead I'm supposed to walk away. I won't remember a thing come the summertime. Handful of quarters make me feel okay Aah ah, who's gonn
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Stand, stand and walk. Tragedy is cheap and so is talk. The decision yours to make, what will you do?. In the end it comes back to you. 'Cause it's a long way to fall Thunder, don't scare me at al
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Gina, Gina, don't you cry. I'm saying, Gina, Gina, wonder why?. I said, wonder why? Gina, Gina, dance all night. I said, Gina, Gina, feel all right. Gina, Gina, can't you see?. I'm saying, Gina,
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Well, here I am in a roadside stew. You're checking to see if I'm alright. I'm looking up at you, well, I'm okay. I've been here before. You know I have an ass to land on. And that's what it's fo
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I said "I love you". She began to cry. She said she needed a friend. I said "I'll try". Soon we'd say nothing. Somehow I never wondered why You see, she left me. She left me. I'm alone. I'm al
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With an air of indignation. Smiles a painted porcelain face. And we're supposed to trust this. Decorum has it's place. But you and I beyond that. With a question I might ask. "How suddenly the s
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Have you ever seen an atom?. Little bits of everything floating by. Take a good look at them. Collectively they compose all you see including your eye Brilliant puzzle a living Rubik's Cube. We th
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Raise your head, meagerest of fledglings. And breathe in deep and cease to cry. For life it beats within you to fix upon the sky. And fix upon the sky and fix, fix upon The sky is beckoning your co
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And if my two left feet could settle down and split the difference. Tripping over myself in every way that I know how. Perhaps in time I could surpass my coy facade of vast indifference. But I've a
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Bagheera walked into the bar. And poured himself a drink. His fur was stained with the blook of monkeys. And he needed time to think The man at the bar said. "What are you doing here?". Bagheera
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Once upon a midnight dearie. I woke with something in my head. I couldn't escape the memory. Of a phone call and of what you said. Like a game show contestant with a parting gift. I could not bel
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