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JOHN HIATT lyrics - Slow Turning

Is Anybody There?

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Well I'm out here on my own Followin' a star Asking on my knees, for some direction, please, And, God, you know that's hard Cause I'm such a stubborn man Lord, I'm stubborn as a mule Even though I struggle some, I believe a change will come And I hear you love a fool I see a road and a flash of lightning Let me tell you it's frightening CHORUS: Is anybody there? Oh, I need somebody tonight To care I'm feeling alone and it just don't seem right Is anybody there? Oh, I need somebody to be To know that I'm good enough for love To walk beside me And as a woman in this world Well you must have felt like this That a man might come along With another hard luck song And betray you with a kiss But would you reconsider me Though I know I've caused you pain I've taken vows with you I believe them to be true Now can we take a little rain? We could hit that road in a flash of lightning Maybe it won't be so frightening CHORUS TWICE I'm gonna keep on walking, baby

Season Of Goodbye

EMERSON DRIVE "Until You Walk The Tracks"
I use to want my freedom more than anything at all I thought love was just another ball and chain Captured by her tenderness glad I took the fall In your loving arms I shall remain CHORUS I'm looking for a lifetime of a hard labour of love Gonna be so fine with the one I'm dreaming of Ready to tow that line I've been running long enough I'm ready for a lifetime in A hard labour of love My friends all think I'm crazy for turning myself in But I don't really care what people say If maximum security's the best its ever been Lock me up and throw the key away REPEAT CHORUS 2 TIMES

Hard Labour Of Love

EMERSON DRIVE "Until You Walk The Tracks"
I use to want my freedom more than anything at all I thought love was just another ball and chain Captured by her tenderness glad I took the fall In your loving arms I shall remain CHORUS I'm looking for a lifetime of a hard labour of love Gonna be so fine with the one I'm dreaming of Ready to tow that line I've been running long enough I'm ready for a lifetime in A hard labour of love My friends all think I'm crazy for turning myself in But I don't really care what people say If maximum security's the best its ever been Lock me up and throw the key away REPEAT CHORUS 2 TIMES

Live Fast, Love Hard

Dansero
My life's like a gyroscope spinning On the edge of the sands of time My life's so out of control baby But for all your loving it can stop on a dime They say I'll have to face the music To pay the piper man for the song he's chimed Every dog must have his day howling And I know one day that I'll have mine (Pre Chorus) Live Fast, I'm living at the speed of sound Love Hard I'm hardest loving man around Die Young, I've got trouble with this part But when I'm older baby then it's too late to start To Live Fast and Love Hard and Die Young To Live Fast and Love Hard and Die Young (Chorus) Live Fast, Love Hard, Die Young Is what they all say will happen to you If you go and do All the things you want to do Come take this ride with me Speeding through this life of mine Better hold on tight to me 'Cause we're racing with the hands of time I'm standing on the edge of midnight Darkness all around me and there's nowhere to climb I'm standing two fisted in the darkness A one-way ticket showdown with Father Time They say youth is wasted on the young I'm a Restless Kid and I'm loaded like a gun Pulling hard on the throttle, like there's no tomorrow Making love with Lady Luck, I've got lightning in a bottle (Pre-chorus) (Chorus) I, I will go to the ends of the earth In an endless search for your love I, I will go and battle the fates Even if it's my fate to die young Put yourself in my place I have just begun To Live Fast and Love Hard And if I do, they say I'll Die Young (Repeat Chorus)

Plaistow Patricia

Ian Dury And The Blockheads
arseholes, bastards fucking cunts and pricks aerosole, the bricks a lawless brat from a council flat oh, oh a little bit of this and a little bit of that oh, oh dirty tricks from the Mile End Road to the Matchstick Beacontree pulling strokes and taking liberties she liked it best when she went up west oh, oh you can go to hell with your 'well, well, well' oh, oh well who said good things always come in threes? reds and yellows, purples, blues and greens she turned the corner before she turned fifteen she got into a mess on the NHS oh, oh it runs down your arms and settles in your palms oh, oh keep your eyeballs white and keep your needles clean chorus plaistow patrica (x5) well her tits had dropped, her arse was getting spread she lost some teeth, she nearly lost the thread 'till she did some smack with a Chineese chap oh, oh and affair began with Charley Chan oh, oh well that was jsut before she really lost her head now she owns a showroom down at the Mile End Road and her outer garments are the latest mode there's a siemese cat in a council flat oh, oh the finest grains for my lady's veins oh, oh and when it gets out of order, she goes away for a bit repeat chorus G'WAN GIRL!!

Home Sweet Home

KANO "Home Sweet Home"
[Intro:] yo, yo mike man, this is the one man, it's gonna blow 'em away.. let me teach these.. it's KANE man, let me explain man. [verse:] I'm tryin to perfect my flow flows so my doe grows loads like Pinocchio's nose, no, they really dont know, most of these spitters roll blow so dont boast it's like nasty and e's cold, i say that cos my nigga d no and like deep road looks oh, he's cold, these is all e's bro's home sweet home, i speak slow, so the road can understand what i mean so, when i mean business what i mean is pro, and when i'm a little broke what i need is dough, and i speak low, i'm all alone, i just go where i need to go, but if you dont know K.A you dont NO (know) and if you aint on point then you dont roll, LOOK, i love the road, the tarmac the white lines, the double yellows the zig zags and the bright lights, i hate being in the limelight but i love being on the page or on the stage at prime time, i'm having fun so time flies i'm having none so i find fights one every 5 nights and i aint weak i can rhyme tight but just let me let the beat say something for a second. That fine Mike? you know of vice versa but should i have had my money straight before i got my mind right? cos before i'm shopping in byrites, i'm ah take action like Michael jackson and Buy rights, half a mill i'll be quite nice, i dont want a SL5 an X5 and 5 bikes, i dont spend i'm quite tight, i love money dont get me wrong but it's more what the songs like, you see me i aint hard to please, i just wanna spit these bars and breeze, i just wanna sit in cars with the keys, put my mum in a place where palms are the tree's, cos living broke that's hardly me, but being rich and legit thats hard to be, but i cant be bothered with bars of weed, i'd rather spit 16 bars for P's, i kick down door's no one didnt let him in, i been around but i'm far from a veteren, i bet u didnt know K's been developing since plague and Pay as you go days, them days i wasnt on moves and dealing, i used to kick ball and make tapes for Deamon, now i make plates and tapes for Deamon, now i got a fan base and me their Feeling, I'm rapping now, so i'm stacking now i aint slacking now, travelling, Louis Vouiton bags i'm packing now, i aint trying to do crime all my life i'm cracking down, but nights got my tracking now, i was a slow starter but i'm Zattin now VRROOM, i used to get air but now i get poom poom, see you when i get there, get where? laid back in a deck chair on private islands, you go area and get air, all i say is YO 1,2 check check YEAH, it's KANO in the house then they know in the house to say NO when i shout DO I PLAY, fuck rolling about i'm over and i'm out, my first tune Blew sold over a thou, it's on when i lift the Mic, but i knew i would burst on a different Vibe since the 21st of the 5th 85..... [Chorus:] Home sweet home, thats where i come from, where i got my knowledge of the road and the flow from, Home sweet home, where the grass aint greener, of half hard workers half are dealers, Home sweet home, where i feel meaner, so i spit trying to fill wembely arena

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