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JAMES TAYLOR lyrics - New Moon Shine

Something In The Way She Moves

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There is a young cowboy he lives on the range His horse and his cattle are his only companions He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons Waiting for Summer, his pastures to change And as the moon rises he sits by his fire Thinking about women and glasses of beer And closing his eyes as the doggies retire He sings out a song which is soft but it's clear As if maybe someone could hear (Chorus) Goodnight you moonlight ladies Rockabye sweet baby James Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose Won't you let me go down in my dreams And rockabye sweet baby James Now the first of December was covered with snow And so was the turnpike from Stockbridge to Boston Lord, the Berkshires seemed dream-like on account of that frosting With ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go There's a song that they sing when they take to the highway A song that they sing when they take to the sea A song that they sing of their home in the sky Maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep But singing works just fine for me - Chorus -

Theme From A NOFX Album

NOFX "Pump Up The Valuum"
We're professional punkers we come from the suburbs After 15 years we're still having fun Now we're over 30 not looking so pretty at least we got a beat up accordian That's Erik our drummer his fathers a plumber He drank enough booze to get rhode island drunk Now sober but smelly he's got one big belly From living the good life provided by punk Singin Singin Singin Buy me a becks beer or pass me a bong Gimmie some bushmills I'll sing you this song Open another big box of cheap wine we're over 30 we're doin just fine El Hefe is not satanic he's one hip hispanic He grew up with one dozen cousins and kin He wears baggy pants he know how to break dance You've seen him do every impersonation That Melvin on six string some tell me I can't sing Oh I think you can just don't do it round me Stick with what you know Playing guitar solo with hetson and watt in punk rock karaoke Singin Singin Singin Buy me a becks beer or pass me a bong Gimmie some bushmills I'll sing you this song Open another big box of cheap wine we're over 30 we're doin just fine My name is Fat Mike I'm obsessed with big lesbians I've been a punk rocker for most of my life I sing kinda flat I'm not really that fat But that's how I hit them with a hook or a slice I'm Kent I do sound look his getting so round I'm Timmy the Turtle he counts as he clicks I'm Jay I don't care someone please cut his hair I'm Limo from Scotland so give me haggis Singin Singin Singin Buy me a becks beer or pass me a bong Gimmie some bushmills I'll sing you this song Open another big box of cheap wine we're over 30 we're doin just fine Buy me a becks beer or pass me a bong Gimmie some bushmills I'll sing you this song We a quaalide or chop we a line we're pushin 40 we're doin just fine Give me a casual, pass me a bong, Give me Glenlivet I'll sing you this song Open another big box of cheap wine If you take the low road then I'll take the high

Patti And Robert

MASON JENNINGS "Always Been"
Patti wasn't noticing, she noticed and she fell. She watched mountains rise from poetry. She did not climb Chanelle. Knelt down when she recognized her kiss could not be earned. And that knowledge brought her kindness and humility to learn. I feel the beauty that you bring and it, it stirs my heart, it makes me sing. I sing a song that's always been, always been, always been. Robert was a universe, complete and incomplete. He wore Saturn's rings and cosmic things, vibrant as the stream. Photographs formed in his mind before the camera clicked. He gave life to those around him, even though he got so sick. I hear the story that you tell and it, it gives me strength, it makes me well. It lets me know we've always been, always been. Always been. Always been, been, been, been, been. Oh baby, let go of your pain. Come on, give it all to me. [x2] Leaning off the window ledge she sways and shuts her eyes, dreaming of the last words Robert said before he died. Tell our story Patti, you're the only one who can. She steps out into his emptiness by picking up the pen. Ours is a love that will not break, it just goes out like ripples on a lake. What's set in motion has no end, what has no end has always been. Always been. Always been. Always been. Always been. Oh baby, let go of your pain. Come on, give it all to me. [x8]

Don't Chu-Know

JIMMY BUFFETT "Barometer Soup"
You can spend all your days in the grind Converting your nickels to dimes You could stuff all your pockets till they overflow Don chu know Don chu know Don chu know You can say you're too old to be young You think you're too smart to be dumb But the well-seasoned pro knows how long he can go Don chu know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know You can sing every song that's been sung Offer the moon and the sun But if you ask me it's all been both said and been done We're just recycled history machines Cavemen in faded blue jeans It's the unanswered question in each one of us Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know The more we learn the less we know What you keep is what you can't let go Take it fast or take it slow Just one way for you to go Don't chu-know [Spoken:] Let's go now You can sing every song that's been sung Offer the moon and the sun But if you ask me it's not in the race that you run It's that outcast in each one of us Who get's the girl that is too glamorous There's no one to deceive it's just all make believe Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Oh.... Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know Don't chu-know I Don't Know I Don't Know

Everybody

DJ Bobo
Music is what i'm living for Everybody loves to dance With another summer romance uh baby Everybody likes to move All the fellows having the groove uh baby Everybody move your feet To the rythm of this beat Everybody sing this song All the people having fun Music is what I'm living for Hit the dancefloor like there ain't no more Ain't no more time for taking your chance Jam digin jam to the summer romance wave your hands in the air Everyone and everywhere... Move your body jump around check it out with this sound Everybody,everybody..get up and sing it loud This is the sound that makes you feel proud Everybody here tonight We will never start a fight uh baby Everybody is feeling proud If you feel it say it loud uh baby Everybody move your feet To the rythm of this beat Everybody sing this song All the people having fun When the sun goes down And the night moves up The time is right to enjoy yourself And doin' whatever you wanna do I mean everybody Pleasure and pain sometimes the same I'm not the shamed there's no name for the game The game that makes my heart still pumping Boom boom, my body is jumping Love everyday and night the sigh for peace is shining bright Everybody everybody, get up and sing it loud This is the song that makes you feel proud Everybody move your feet tho the rythm of this beat Everybody sing this song all the people having fun [repeat til it fades...]

Do It To Me

E-40 "The Element Of Surprise"
[Featuring Busta Rhymes] [E 40] Charlie Hust' Busta Bust' let's do it [Busta] Hehehehe Flipmode Sic Wid It You know what's best for you you better get widdit [E 40] I heard him talkin but then he walkin now tell me why they never been incarcerated in a correctional facility for doin this kinda street chemistry (hell yea) I'm an original rapper retrospected by plenty hated by people Me 40 we took it back as street soldier You got my back I got your shoulder Peas and toes, tryin to make it, it's all oh's Impossible is a hit never get caught diggin in my nose Ex d-boy used to be a big time neighborhood rock star although I never owned a gui-tar I-uh-I'm lyrically inclined with my start stutter scrilla type delivery, 40 and Busta Rhymes, was drinkin and smockin hickory, on the porch one time When I came up with this line: I was perkin off of some of that Carlos Rossi wine -- whatcha playa patnah got Flows, like a latina female orgasm Hoes, be yellin and screamin causin contractions at my shows, they take off they clothes and throw they pantyhose on stage Any appliable age from dookie braids to suki braids, deal widdit Chorus: Do it to me baby, do it to meeeee! (Do it to me baby, do it to me baby) Just do anything you want to do to meeeee! (We go do it, do it, do it) Do it to me baby, do it to meeeee! (Do it to me baby, do it to me baby) [Busta] Just do anything you want to do to me (2X) (We go do it, do it, do it) [Busta Rhymes] Check it out yo Do it to me I'ma do it to you Rubber you glue, bounce off of me I stick it on you Weather whatever you could never ever measure my pleasure Dig in my treasure, be making your lungs cave in together Blow smoke out my face, pick up the pace Speed up the race, never let a hot joint go to waste My dogs'll bark when your marksman trespass You better use caution, your body parts might get auctioned No need for you to keep stalkin, HELL but what you talkin have you dusted like a zombie lookin straight Christopher Walken Shorty tried to call me and warn me and E-40 about these other corny rappers that ain't got nuttin for me You know they all blew it, time to move it Blow the spot you knowin how we do it, capitalize Upgrade to gold now we platinum-eyes Keep my flavor holy sacred and pasteurized, WHAT! Chorus [Busta Bust'] We doin this to blow through it til you suffocate, losin your breath til you satisfied, you know we do it to death Ay you know we do it to keep you flippin, do it for whylin Doin it for me to get my hustle on, do it for profilin Do it for the love affair because I'm lovin it When we clubbin all you hear is the live DJ rubbin it Runnin it all into the ground, doin it for days Do it for money, know I gotta keep my bills paid! [Charlie Hust'] My reals be pokin and stickin out like nipples The felines, be lookin at us like we some popsicles Busta Rhyzzzimes, and Charlie Hustle, or should I say Fonzarelli Poppin they collars and workin they star jelly Up in the club, order the one, the party's just begun Love, batches outnumber the fellas ten to one push come to shove, forgot my gun, but it won't hurt fool My music come up out the woodwork, beatch! Chorus w/out Busta (3X to fade)

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