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You shouldn't have took more than you gave. We wouldn't be in this mess today. And though we've gone our separate ways. The dues we have to pay are still the same (first stanza)
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Dear Mister Fantasy play us a tune. Something to make us all happy. Do anything take us out of this gloom. Sing a song, play guitar. Make it snappy. You are the one who can make us all laugh. Bu
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And it's a fact, you are cold. They react, dream Gerrard Hippos don't wear hats. Lobsters shriek if provoked. On long blue ribbons That he may see. While he sleeps Monsieur old Neddy. He wears sp
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Lips that are as warm could be. Lips that speak too soon. Lips that tell a story. Sad and deep as you Smile that's warm as summer sun. Smile that gets you through. Smile that tells a story. Sad
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Struggling with confusion, disillusionment too. Can turn a man into a shadow, crying out from pain Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well. Blind with the beggar's mind, he's but a
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Rainmaker, rainmaker. Rainmaker, rainmaker. Rainmaker, rainmaker. The sky is gray just by the touch of your hand Rainmaker, rainmaker. Rainmaker, rainmaker. Rainmaker, rainmaker. Make me some ra
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My bed is made of candy floss. The house is made of cheese. It's lit by lots of glow worms. If I'm wrong, correct me please The village is a pop-up book. The people, wooden dolls. The roads are m
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Everything really is stupidly simple. And yet all around is utter confusion. Fairy tales written may help you to see it. Do you understand about Lewis's Alice?. We fit all our lives into regular p
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So many people. With nothing to do. Hundreds of buildings. That block out my view Watched by a tramp. With a hole in his shoe. Standing alone. On the corner He's thinking that work. Is all a bi
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Blind man. Standing on the corner. Crying out the blues. And I don't need a dollar. And don't give me a dime. Until you bring back that little girl of mine I can't let her go. I'm hooked I can't
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When I was a young boy. I lived for rock 'n' roll. Spent our time playing gigs. And traveling on the road And we didn't have much money. And the gigs were sometimes rough. Playing music for the p
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Everything really is stupidly simple. And yet all around is utter confusion. Fairy tales written may help you to see it. Do you understand about Lewis's Alice?. We fit all our lives into regular p
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Dear Mister Fantasy play us a tune. Something to make us all happy. Do anything take us out of this gloom. Sing a song, play guitar. Make it snappy. You are the one who can make us all laugh. Bu
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Graveyard people with graveyard minds. Peeking out through half-drawn blinds. Desperate people with desperate minds. Only live amongst straight lines. Scorning the gypsies camped out in the fields
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(Traditional). . There were three men came out of the west, their fortunes for to try. And these three men made a solemn vow. John Barleycorn must die. They've plowed, they've sown, they've harro
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(Winwood/Capaldi). . You said you couldn't leave me after all that we'd been through. I believed you when you said we should both try something new. I was drowning inside here with a love that was
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(Winwood/Capaldi/Wood). . You ride on the swing in and out of the bars. Capturing moments of life in a jar. Playing with children, acting as stars. Guiding your vision to heaven and heaven is in
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Seems that I had just to stay. The birds have flown, the sky's turned gray. The bees have ruffled by the flowers. Plastic plants that never die and I. Hope they never find me here I walked upon sy
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(Winwood/Capaldi). . So many people with nothing to do. Hundreds of buildings that block out my view. Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe. Standing alone on the corner. . He's thinking t
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Dear Mister Fantasy play us a tune. Something to make us all happy. Do anything take us out of this gloom. Sing a song, play guitar. Make it snappy. You are the one who can make us all laugh. Bu
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1. Zillertal. Du bist mei Freud. Holdietirioho!. Da hab'n die Madlen sakrisch Schneid. Holdietirioho!. Da gibt's Gamserl zum derjagen. Da gibt's Madlen zum derfragen. Zillertal. Du bist mei F
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(Winwood/Capaldi/Wood). . Do yourself a favor. Wake up to your mind. Life is what you make it. You see but still you're blind. Get yourself together, give before you take. You'll find out the h
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(Winwood/Miller). . Pretty Polly Possum what's wrong with you?. Your body's kind a weak. And you think there's nothing we can do. Good Golly Polly shame on you. Cause Molly made a stew that'll m
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(Winwood/Miller). . Pretty Polly Possum what's wrong with you?. Your body's kind a weak. And you think there's nothing we can do. Good Golly Polly shame on you. Cause Molly made a stew that'll m
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(Winwood/Capaldi/Wood). . Yesterday I was a young boy. Searching for my way. Not knowing what I wanted. Living life from day to day. 'Till you came along. There was nothing but an empty space a
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Many a mile to freedom. Many a smile to tell. Ask my bluebird to sing you. From the heart of a wishing well Call all my reindeer to graze here. Call all my grain to grow. Then together we flow li
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(Traditional). . There were three men came out of the west, their fortunes for to try. And these three men made a solemn vow. John Barleycorn must die. They've plowed, they've sown, they've harro
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