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Shut yr - damn mouth I can’t
Believe what you say
Talk til you go blue won’t make it
All go away
I’ve been asleep for so long
How did I let it go wrong?
Thought it was so funny
I ain’t laughing today
Put out a brush fire with your kerosene
Used to be a razor, now a guillotine
I’m on the chopping block
I still got time on the clock
You thought you’d never see a
Man get mean
Go on
Go on
Say what you’ve got and get gone
The big con
Big con
You came to the party, guns drawn
You’re so sure
So sure
You gonna start a world war
No more
No more
Can’t let you hurt me no more
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Still brand new and getting used to it
Such a special little man
Have a stronger sense of purpose
Scratching deeper than the surface
Love amazement wonder pride
Walls were breaking down in Harlem
Across the world we celebrate
After Eight long years of suffering new world just beginning
He was right there by our side
It's a moment worth the waking
History in the Making
We will fight (not give in)
We will love (we will win)
And the world is gonna be alright
We will march (we are strong)
We will all get along
Come what might
This is ours for the taking
History in the making
Heard him speaking finally yesterday
For the first time since the change
Saw The difference never greater
From a dreamer to a hater
No more of this mixed-up strange
Special man is now part of a team
They will make their voices heard
Build an Army made of positive
Forward never backward
Future closer than it seems!
It's a moment worth the taking
History in the Making
We will fight (not give in)
We will love (we will win)
And the world is gonna be alright
We will march (we are strong)
We will all get along
Come what might
This is ours for the taking
History in the making
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BuddyRo 1956
02:17
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1956
In ‘56,we had Blue Suede Shoes
Heartbreak Hotel and Hound Dog too
Rock n roll was here to stay
And it still is to this day
Chorus: In ‘56 when I was born
Early on a Wednesday morn
Sept 19th,to be exact
Let me tell you,that’s a fact 2x
In ‘56, we had Woody Guthrie
Johnny Cash and Jerry Lee
Elvis on Ed Sullivan show
Norma Jean,Marilyn Monroe
In ‘56, it was Don’t Be Cruel
Que Sera,To Tell The Truth
Peter Pan, and the Wizard of Oz..
Be-Bop-A-Lula,Sixteen Tons
Chorus…break
In ‘56,we had Chick Berry
A book named ’Howl’,Marilyn got married
Castro landed down in Cuba
T.V. could now bring it all to ya..
In’56,I don’t recall
Ole BuddyRo was way too small
Still I my Mama’s womb
I’d be out rockin very soon
Chorus….
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Dearest Martha,
I'm being called away
to fight these rebels
standing in our way
we are righteous
and we will have the day
so don't you worry
though i've gone to join the fray
Dearest Martha,
I am nearly done
we have taken the field and their hope
I'm sure we've nearly won
I am overjoyed
to meet our newborn son
and put an end to the days
of carrying this gun
Dearest Martha,
the battle drags on and on
the men and i are weary
rough-shod, faces wan
just last night, we were again set upon
I dreamt of your arms and times foregone
Dearest Martha,
it is with the deepest regret
that i write to you and your son
of a man to whom i owe a debt
He surely saved my life
by taking a bayonet
that was meant to end me
during yesterday's onset
your true love's final words
as he reached his life's sunset
were of you and his son
whom he regrettably never met
and so ends the ballad
of our hero and his wife
who fought for right and reason
and paid with his life
a land torn apart
by bitterness and strife
a life sent asunder
at the end of a knife
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don’t you wanna talk about love
everybody's been complaining
going to the city to the demonstration
they’re all yelling at each other
me i’m watching on the television
don’t you wanna talk about love
don’t you wanna talk about love
don’t you wanna talk about love
said i’d meet you at the station
take you to a movie on a saturday night
you say your worried the world's on fire
you’d rather stay home and sit tight
don’t you wanna talk about love
don’t you wanna talk about love
don’t you wanna talk about love
and i just dream and sway into another day
and hope the dark clouds go away
everybody’s criticizing
like crabs in a bucket they all want to be king
everybody’s instigating inside trading
they’re hanging on a string
don’t you wanna talk about love
don’t you wanna talk about love
don’t you wanna talk about love
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