1. |
Have a Cow
02:50
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All I can do
To try to
Be with you
In all I do
All I do
At this time now
Can't find how
It won't allow
Don't have a cow
Have a cow
Right next to you
Wanting to
Be with you
In all I do
All I do
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2. |
Low Gravity
03:29
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Wake up to another
Low gravity day
Rising to no pressure
It'll wind up okay
Things feel lighter and I
Want to see you today
Let's spend some time together
Hey, what do you say?
What do you
Want to do?
Do-oo-oo
Right through
The blues
Headed down the highway
Going slow
To what destination
We don't know
Headed nowhere faster
Go with the flow
We might end up drifting
Might check out the show
Going slow
We don't know
Go with the flow
Might check out the sho-o-ow!
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3. |
Something Real
03:19
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You're strolling off to class
I see the crisp red leaves
Falling down on the path
There's a swirling breeze
I see you walking by
Your breath fogs the night air
Snow crunches underneath your feet
I'm glad your friends are there
Little thoughts, they're gone tomorrow
How do you feel?
Will you give me just a glimpse
While you remember still
Little thoughts, they're gone tomorrow
How do you feel?
I want to picture something real
Now that it's warming up
and you can be outside
You say you miss me
But you're slow to reply
And I've forgotten how
And I'm not being fair
I'd love to hear your voice
I'm glad your friends are there
Little thoughts, they're gone tomorrow
How do you feel?
Will you give me just a glimpse
While you remember still
Little thoughts, they're gone tomorrow
How do you feel?
I want to picture something real
Little thoughts, they're gone tomorrow
How do you feel?
Will you give me just a glimpse
While you remember still
Little thoughts, they're gone tomorrow
How do you feel?
I want to picture something real
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4. |
Zonies
05:12
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The wind it blows and waves they flow
Time moves slow down below
Zonies
In my home town
Zonies
All around
Underneath I feel at peace
I could sleep down in the deep
Zonies
In my home town
Zonies
All around
A change of tide from outside
With a big sigh, I want to fly
Zonies
In my home town
Zonies
All around
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5. |
Okay
02:47
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Doodly-do-dum-dum
Looks like the sky's turned to grey
And the Beatles ate all my hay
Don't know what else I can say
But I know it'll be okay
Doodly-do-dum-dum
Well, my front porch is slick with slime
And I just spent my last dime
Maybe this is just a sign
But I know, it'll be just fine
Doodly-do-dum-dum
Well, here I am so far away hey hey
Everything seems here to stay hey hey
I just want another day hey hey
But I know, it'll be okay!
Yeah boi!
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6. |
I'm So Blue (remastered)
02:23
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I woke up this morning
Lord, I felt so down
Later on that evening
My old truck broke down
Well, what can I do?
I'm so blue
I woke up this morning
The light, it hurt my head
Later on that evening
My old dog was dead
Well, what can I do?
I'm so blue
boom boom boom
Well, what can I do?
I'm so blue
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7. |
Off My Head (remastered)
02:37
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I'm going crazy
Things I can't believe
You tell me maybe
It's just not my scene
I'm going off my head
Painting all the roses red
Wishing you were here instead
Think of all those things you said
Wake up in the morning
Read my favorite book
Silently waiting
I feel like such a crook
I'm going off my head
Painting all the roses red
Wishing you were here instead
Think of all those things you said
You're running wild
I follow right behind
Just like a child
I'm out of my mind
Walking down the road now
I'm going full steam
I'll get there tomorrow
If you know what I mean?
I'm going off my head
Painting all the roses red
Wishing you were here instead
Think of all those things you said
I'm going off my head
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8. |
Burn (remastered)
02:44
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Well what it was hotter than h-e-double-hockey-sticks
So I got myself a drink of water
When I got downtown
It was even hotter
I saw this little girl
Musta been a preacher daughter
Won't mess around with her
I'll be a cattle to slaughter
Burn baby burn
I went out to shoot dice
Hoping to be a big winner
When I got home
My wallets just a little bit thinner
When I got home
Sat down to eat my dinner
I said my prayers
Lord, I ain't no sinner
Burn baby burn
Oo, ah, hey hey hey!
Woo!
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9. |
Closed Eyes (remastered)
02:44
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You're getting caught up
Fitting pieces together
While we sit side by side
Not talking to each other
You worry about keeping up
It's a race against you
You'll be able to win
Pick the race that you're in
And the water will flow
Year after year
Don't look at the stream
What you want is right here
One snag in the weave
Throws the whole thing apart
But its not about sweaters
You do use your heart
And the water will flow
Year after year
Look away from the stream
What you want is right here
And what you see now
Shoudn't be a surprise
It's easy to miss
What's in front of closed eyes
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10. |
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Well, she's the kind of girl who likes to lounge around
She's the kind of girl who's always putting me down
Well, oh well
Well, oh well
Well, she's the kind of girl... she's so mean to me
Just give me a chance and I'll explain it, see
Well, oh well
Well, oh well
Well, oh well
Well, oh well
Well, Friday night she's always going out
I don't think she would care if I was down and out!
Well, oh well
Well, oh well
Well, oh well
Well, oh well
Well, oh well
Well, oh well
She's the kind of girl... likes to lounge around
She's the kind of girl who's always putting me down
Well, oh well
Well, oh well
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11. |
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Monday is just around the corner
Why does the weekend have to end?
I guess I should have started former
I'll have to wait until next weekend
Saturday, I relax
But Sunday, I worry
Listen to these facts
Sunday comes in a hurry
I've got the Sunday evening blues
Weekends only come in twos
Sunday evening blues
Monday morning are bad, too
We've got the whole week ahead
I guess Im gonna have to get up early
And how I hate getting out of bed
Getting ready for a whole week of misery
Saturday, I relax
But Sunday, I worry
Listen to these facts
That Monday comes in a hurry
I've got the Sunday evening blues
Weekends only come in twos
Sunday evening blues
Monday morning are bad, too
Saturday, I relax
But Sunday, I worry
Listen to these facts
Monday comes in a hurry
I've got the Sunday evening blues
Weekends only come in twos
Sunday evening blues
Monday morning are bad, too
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12. |
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Cruising fast at thirty miles an hour
Radio is helping pass the time
Home is half an hour up the freeway
It ain't big but I get to call it mine
And the freeway sounds like the ocean
The streaks of light make a bright rainbow
The streetlights are the stars up above me
And I really have nowhere else to go
I thought that I might live in the country
I hoped that I might live by the sea
But instead I find myself in this condo
It's the last place I ever thought I'd be
And the freeway sounds like the ocean
The streaks of light make a bright rainbow
The streetlights are the stars up above me
And I really have nowhere else to go
And the freeway sounds like the ocean
The streaks of light make a bright rainbow
The streetlights are the stars up above me
And I really have nowhere else to go
At last, I'm pulling in my driveway
It's a place called the "Vista Camino"
It's got a gated front
Lord, I'm glad it's Friday
And I really have nowhere else to go
And the freeway sounds like the ocean
The streaks of light make a bright rainbow
The streetlights are the stars up above me
And I really have nowhere else to go
And the freeway sounds like the ocean
The streaks of light make a bright rainbow
The streetlights are the stars up above me
And I really have nowhere else to go
And I really have nowhere else to go
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