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Kaukonen Jorma lyrics

Too Many Years

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I opened the door and I found I was looking at danger; It's been too many years but we're hiding our faces like strangers; She says that she's got to gobut there ain't no way; I'm letting her walk while there's something to say; It's been too many years, to watch our hearts die in this way. She's feeling a time for a seasonal change and she's yearning; To shake the trees of our love in the streets where the leaves are for burning; All things on this earth were made for the dying; One look in my soul says there just ain't no use trying; It's been too many years, to watch our hearts die in this way. In an unwritten time I thought that life was for sharing; And living together was simply a matter of caring; But things did not work out like I planned; and alienation has left me here damned; It's been too many years, to watch our hearts die in this way 1984 Relix Records Inc.

Trouble In The Water

DJ Honda "HII"
[Featuring Mos Def] Intro: yeah yo yo what time the plane leavin? ahhh alright i see you at the airport *samples of r r r r rock on * Chorus: Memories don't live like people do They always remember you Whether things are good or bad its just the memories Memories don't live like people do o Baby don't forget me I'm a travellin' man Movin through places space and time Gotta lotta things i got to do God willin' I'm comin back to you My baby boo I'm a travellin' man Movin through places, space and time(space and tiiiime) Gotta lotta things i got to do But God willin' I'm comin back to you Baby boo I'm leavin Verse 1: Well go 'head and leave The call heard 'round the world from the wives of MC's These cats is playin all that half a pound A garment bag we snatch it down Ain't got the state but we could prob'ly run a blacker town Scenarios like this is tear jerkers For the modern MC I ain't a blue collar worker 'Cuz this thing called rhymin' no different from coal minin' We both on assignment to unearth the diamond When you start climbin' And then I start shinin' You be strugglin' and strivin' And they think you prime-timin' Matain and keep silence make note and observation This confrontation This is the daily operation A concentration Stay focused on my ?dissertation? 'Bout to reach my destination with the balls of hesitation Baby make the preperation 'cuz this ain't no recreation This is Pro Ball! And we lettin you know y'all At the show y'all Doin' this for dough y'all Get the phone call And I'm ready to blow y'all 'Bout to go y'all Been a pleasure to know y'all And I'm lettin' you know that... Chorus: Memories don't live like people do They always remember you Wether things are good or bad, its just the memories Memories don't live like people do-o Baby don't forget me, I'm a travellin' man Movin through places, space and time Gotta lotta things i got to do G-d willin I'm comin back to you My baby boo I'm a travellin' man Movin through places, space and time(space and tiiiime) Gotta lotta things i got to do But in time I'm comin back to you Baby boo I'm leavin Verse 2: But God willin' I'll be back home To drop these heavy ass bags up off my backbone Around the world with a catalog of rap songs My baby girl is walkin, been away for that long But no you haven't well least that's how it seem to me My home town is like a whole different scenery The old timers on the stoop leaning leisurely The new jacks up in the bar smokin greenery Easily taken for granted when you up in it but its sweet scented When you been down for a minute Move around city damage Break it down with the vintage The innovative Classical B-Boy image Collect the winners 'Cuz thats the reason that we came here This thing is not a game here The fortune not the fame here From New York to the ?Cakalaks? Cali in the Caddilacs Chicago know we innovate Infiltrate Virginia State DC make me say your name Philly know we penatrate Georgia make us generate Like suns as they create the pace They celebrate to my jams in foreign lands Even your mans in Japan know who I am Innocent, like everybody out in Nippon Say ichiban, may God have well where your getting from Phenomenom, 'scuse me that's a phone call Its the show y'all Tryin' to get this dough y'all 'Bout to blow y'all Been a pleasure to know y'all And I'm lettin' you know that... Chorus: Memories don't live like people do They always remember you Wether things are good or bad, its just the memories Memories don't live like people do-o Baby don't forget me, I'm a travellin' man Movin through places, space and time Gotta lotta things i got to do But in time I'm comin back to you My baby boo I'm a travellin' man Movin through places, space and time(space and tiiiime) Gotta lotta things i got to do But G-d willin I'm comin back to you Back to you I'm leeaaavvvvinnn'! I'll be back to you I'm leeaaavvvvinnn'! I'll be back to you All over the world we go DC all over the world we go VA all over the world we go The ?Cakalaks? all over the world we go London all over the world we go Japan we go over the world we go Paris we go over the world we go (Beat playing in background and samples of *samples of r-r-r-rock on *) 1-2, 1-2...All aboard!

My Old Man

RODNEY ATKINS "Honesty"
I got a picture of him, barefoot in the mud. Behind his grandpa's plow an' two great mules. When he turned ten years old, on May 8, '53. He grew up fearin' God in Washburn, Tennessee. The closest thing he had to a Dad was his Uncle Bob. An' he could only dream of things like little league baseball. An' that little boy, with big blue eyes and calloused hands, Huh, became my old man. Well she was a Kentucky girl, born on Valentine's Day. The fourth child of five to my Grandma, Eula May. So shy and beautiful with sunset hair and emerald eyes. Her Daddy spent his life workin' in the coal mines. Now in my eyes, all my life, my Daddy's been a Saint. But even Saints need Angels to show them the way. And over thirty-seven years ago, he asked for Margaret Lynn's hand. And that Angel married my old man. And there were times I tried to buck, the truthful things they said. But now I'm glad that, more than once, they rattled my stubborn head. 'Cause my folks are just like mountains, I looked at from afar. But now the closer I get to them, the bigger they are. The time seems to fly anymore, and the holidays are so far apart. There's no way a 'phone call could express what's in my heart. So this is just a song to say how greatful I am. For Mamma and my old man. For Mamma and Dad.

House Of Cards

JANET DEVLIN "Running With Scissors"
Dear love, how've you been? Do you still play our records On your record machine? "Born to die." "Nevermind." Dear friends, I found the key To the box beneath your bed where we hid everything. Funny how, don't need it now. This polaroid is fading out. Like a house of cards, We came crashing down And the King of Hearts' heart was never found Maybe ten years time, you won't know my name, But this is still a love song all the same. Hey you, how's this end? I know it's kinda selfish but I need a friend Little lies, can't survive. Hey boy, where'd you go? Has your heart got warmer now your beds got cold Now I know, you're alone. Our favourite song is fading out. Like a house of cards, We came crashing down And the King of Hearts' heart was never found-ound-ound Maybe ten years time, you won't know my name, But this is still a love song, this is still a love song. Maybe ten years time, you won't know my name, But this is still a love song all the same. They say all good things, They must come to an end, They say all good things, They must come to an end, They say all good things, They must come to an end, All good things must end.

Thirty Pieces

EDWIN MCCAIN "Honor Among Thieves"
Thirty Pieces of silver screen Deep inside our souls How did we betray our imagination Watching our futures unfold Without a whisper for fear of intrusion We have to see how this part ends Time out for commericals Time out to be good friends But our generation's angry We're so scared that we can't see The answer right inside of us If we can find the place in our hearts where we're all free Does it see that time works against us Or does it just march on and on and on Sometimes it drives me crazy Proving Nostradamus wrong, so wrong But we still have secret silos with buttons, codes and keys We can avert this awful disaster If we find the place in our hearts where we're all free And what a tall order Far be it for me to say Maybe I'll try a little harder Starting Here Today Or just throw in the towel Laydown five up the ghost And join all the cynics Luckier than most. Maybe I'll check out with a bullet Would you think less of me Or would it frighten you enough Would it rattle you enough Would it frighten you enough to ... Find the place in our hearts where we're all free

New Religion (A Dialogue Between The Ego And The Alter Ego)

DURAN DURAN "Arena"
I've been now sauntering out and down a path sometime. Come on, it takes me nowhere which I know Faces everywhere pulling grins and signs and things Telling me not there man, it's no go (Don't go there boy) I need a reason (I can't think without one now) Too much learning got to show Call it treason (Maybe catch her don't know how) Too many things too much to know I'll bring my timing in, seagulls gather on the wind. Lady screaming, lady leave me out 'cause sometimes people stare (Sitting down, electric chair) And steaming crowds they gather and they shout Don't know why this evil bothers me (Take another chance boy carry the fight You can take him if you're fast) So why is he trying to follow me? (Didn't I say if you're holdin' on You'd be laughing at the last) How many reasons do they need? (I get along fine with them friends of mine, But you have to make a choice) I might just believe this time (You're singing out of tune, but the beats in time. And it's us who make the noise) I'm talking for free. I can't stop myself, It's a new religion I've something to see, I help myself, It's a new religion Okay my reasoning might be clouded by the sun But someone sees the departmental lie You know this peacetime (jabbing fist in, stabbing knife) Only get one look before you die Gotta take pay from the saints 'n' sinners, in regulation hats 'n scarves 'n things Walking in formation down the lane. They carry their cross make a church bell ring Army majors pull a mean cool truth, they're a-lying in the swimming pool Searching for the undeniable truth, that a man is just a fool

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