High vibration, go on to the sun Oh, let my heart dreaming Past a mortal as me, where can I be? Wish the sun to stand still Reaching out to touch our
One two One two three four Get the idea, cross around the track When you reap the flank of a thoroughbred racing chaser Get the feel as the rhythm flows
Realizing a form out of stone Set hands moving Roan shaped his heart Through his working hands Work to mold his passion into clay, like the sun In his
You can breathe in the music this city makes Move by the rhythm the gypsies play Deep inside it comes alive There is a whisper that feeds your soul Words
Santa Claus, go straight to the ghetto Hitch up your reindeer, uh! And go straight to the ghetto Santa Claus, go straight to the ghetto Fill every stocking
I am restless and I keep trembling Everyone watch me as I descend Into a feeling that's overwhelming me I've finally stopped, stopped making sense I
She's a rainbow and she loves the peaceful life Knows I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight There's a part of me in the chaos that's quiet And there
So many times I've had that helpless feeling But no one or any kind of medicine worked at all It seems to me that I seem to be overheating A midnight
I walk the line I walk the line everyday for you I keep on workin' I keep on workin' everyday for you If I don't get my way this time I'll die And that
It seems like just the other day that we hooked up (I was drivin', you was walkin' and I swooped you up) From that moment on I knew you were the one,
Did you hear about the eagle of distinction? One that came on every Friday afternoon Well, it seems that eagle Has near flown into extinction Descending
I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali I'm goin' back to Cali hmm, I don't think so I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali I'm goin' back to Cali, I don't think
(Bill Meyers/Ross Vannelli) ©1978 ELECTRICBILL MUSIC (ASCAP)/ROCKWOOD MUSIC (BMI) I saw you tonight Going through all the motions with me And
(voice of woody guthrie: I been robbed for cash and I been robbed on credit; Woke up a lot of mornings, didn't even know where I was at. the hardest Work
There's a pale horse comin' I'm gonna ride it I'll rise in the morning My fate decided I'm a dead man walkin' I'm a dead man walkin' In St. James Parish
One day Some day This life's not like you wanted it His eyes, I can see again, I need you here In your mind, nobody's listening It's alright not to feel
Hey Ho, Lets Go Hey Ho, Lets Go Hey Ho, Lets Go Hey Ho, Lets Go They're forming in a straight line They're goin through a tight wind The kids are losing
I don't wanna walk around with you I don't wanna walk around with you I won't wanna walk around by you So why you wanna walk around me? I don't wanna