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Round 34, Week 3

by Monday Morning 3AM Music Club

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IT’S AN ENDLESS WAR ON DRUGS IT TAKES IT’S TOLL ON MY BODY EVERYTHING WE KNOW AND LOVE WILL ONE DAY DISAPPEAR BUT HEY WE HAD IT GOOD NOT MUCH I WOULD CHANGE I SHOULD HAVE WROTE IT ALL DOWN MAN, I’M SHOWING MY AGE LIFE’S FULL OF MIRACLES YOURS FOR THE TAKING WE CAN START A NEW LIFE, HEY WHAT DO YOU SAY DO YOU BELIEVE IN MAGIC? THE PROBLEM WITH KIDS TODAY I WATCH THE WORLD UNLEARNING THE SACRED ACT OF GETTING LAID IS NOW JUST A VIDEO GAME ALL THE TV’S GETTING BIGGER BUT THEY DON’T EVEN KNOW THEIR NEIGHBOR PRETTY HOUSES WITH GREAT BIG YARDS BUT THEY DON’T GO OUTSIDE LIFE’S FULL OF MIRACLES YOURS FOR THE TAKING WE CAN START A NEW LIFE, HEY WHAT DO YOU SAY DO YOU BELIEVE IN MAGIC?
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Hey butterfly, in his eye Hey butterfly, in his eye Wheels burn the ground, make a sound Wheels burn the ground, make a sound To those, who dare, a ride to take A dance, with death, your life, to forsake
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I need to find me a new song to sing I need to find a new song You’ve heard em all, and you’re not impressed How did we get ourselves into this mess? My guitar’s out of tune and the chords are all wrong I need to find me a whole other song I need to find me a new song to sing I need to find a new song We sang them together in sweet harmony Now we both sing our own melody The record is warped and the needle is dull We wanted Pink Floyd we got Jethro Tull! I need to find me a new song to sing I need to find a new song The old 45s are worn out and cracked The jukebox won’t give you your money back The CD won’t load back into its tray We made a request that the DJ won’t play The radio signal has drifted away Now I’m just a singer with nothing to say I need to find me a new song to sing I need to find a new song
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Beach Baby Summer’s almost gone No more laying out In the sun Beach Baby Where did the times go? You used to wear that summer dress Now everything’s a mess as seasons change When you’re stuck in the eyes of love Nothing else matters
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Winding road Fly away I’m comin’ for you And there’s Hell to pay Stealing time Ain’t your’s to take That outlaw life Gon’ put you away Been after you since Dragon’s Tail I promise you son you gon’ catch Hell Ain’t no state line gon’ keep you safe We got us a girl that has seen your face You can run but you can’t hide You ain’t gon’ stop the comin’ tide Your petty wrath ain’t got shit on my pride! Claimin’ Christ Guides your hand Just the devil Jumpin’ round in your head Lost your trail about Memphis way Then found sanother girl dead on Wednesday My best guess is you’re headed south As it stands I’m Athens bound Alabama heat, head’s a swimmin’ round But I’m on your trail like a rabid hellhound You can run but you can’t hide You ain’t gon’ stop the comin’ tide Your petty wrath ain’t got shit on my pride! We rolled in Bout quarter to five Coroner said Ain’t no one alive Open doors Bloody bibles and boots Tell ya what cowboy I’m comin for you Found the motel where you laid your head down We found your letter and the girl you drowned Had to call her Mama and give her the news She made me swear you’d hang and never cut you loose You can run but you can’t hide You ain’t gon’ stop the comin’ tide Your petty wrath ain’t got shit on my pride!
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Writer's block I’ve got writer's block Can't find the right chords Melodies are a bore That’s writer's block Writer's block Sucks to have writer's block When the sun just won’t shine When I can't make words  _______ That's writer's block Please get me out of this purgatory Help me I'm drowning, I feel like I'm floundering Can't you see? Writer's block Do the Rolling Stones get writer's block Or does Mick just dance it away He’s 78 And no writer's block Sometimes the muse she takes a vacay To some small island in the sea of tranquility That's not even a thing Writer's block Will I ever be freed of my writer's block I’ll just press record on my phone Sing some words, strum some chords..... No more writer's block
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Lately, I fear I'm going crazy This ain't how my momma raised me OH NO! Why the Hell am I in Love? Hate me! That'd hardly even faze me. . . But to come along and save me?!? OH NO! Why the Hell am I in Love? The radio plays OUR SONG And everyone sings. . . along Then they get the words ALL WRONG And it makes me want to kill them MARRIED! Is that how far this has carried? And pretty soon, I'm dead and buried OH NO! why the hell am i in love. . . The radio plays OUR SONG And everyone sings. . . along Then they get the words ALL WRONG And it makes me want to kill them ALL!!! ALL!!! ALL!!! ALL!!! Pull down the shade, Turn out the light Let the radio play All through the night Hold me tight . . . Everything is all right
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SHE… so dramatic in the midday sun ME… automatic, fall for anyone Always wondered what’s behind those eyes Flying saucers take you up to paradise She’s a shape shifter shape shifting Hotter than the sun She’s a shape shifter, watch out mister She’s a loaded gun WE… took a ride into the atmosphere SHE… made a promise, hope she will be staying here!
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SEVEN STORIES TOLD E Abm E7 A7 Cmaj7 D A F#m D7 F Am G SEVEN STORIES TOLD OF MEN WHO BOUGHT AND SOLD AND SACRIFICED THEIR TIME SO YOU CAN GET BY A BEER AND CIGARETTES A LITTLE TIME TO REST FORGET ABOUT THE RAIN SO YOU CAN GET BY YOU CLIMB ABOARD THE TRAIN A PLACE THAT HAS NO NAME YOU LOOK AROUND AND SEE NO SKY YOU MAKE A WORKMANS WAGE YOU WANNA DRINK IT AWAY BUT KEEP SOME IN YOUR POCKET SO YOU CAN GET BY SIDEWALK SEEMS THE SAME A PLACE THAT HAS NO NAME THE SHOP AROUND THE CORNER WHERE YOU USED TO BUY YOU CLIMB ABOARD THE TRAIN A PLACE THAT HAS NO NAME YOU LOOK AROUND AND SEE NO SKY SEVEN STORIES TOLD OF MEN WHO BOUGHT AND SOLD AND SACRIFICED THEIR TIME SO YOU CAN GET BY
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v1: Look at the sun, ain't that enough... ...to make you wanna go outside? I'd love to have a Harley, if I was just more tough You know I'd go for a ride v2: Don't rush it through, the chill is coming soon Before too long we'll be circling the fire We can tell ourselves it still feels like June Thought it might be a lie ch: The summer's over when I say it's over Might wait 'til the first snow It sure as hell don't end in October Got a long way to go We got a long, long way to go v3: We'll take one more day of the sea & the sand One more night at the coast Check marks next to the things we planned Farewell, September's ghost ch: The summer's over when I say it's over Might wait 'til the first snow It sure as hell don't end in October Got a long way to go We got a long, long way to go br: Thank you, Lord, for our season of choice Summer heat for the girls & the boys v1.5: Look at the sun, ain't that enough... ...to make you wanna go outside? ch: The summer's over when I say it's over Might wait 'til the first snow It sure as hell don't end in October Got a long way to go ch: The summer's over when I say it's over Might wait 'til the first snow It sure as hell don't end in October Got a long way to go We got a long, long way to go ------- We got a long, long way to go
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Three whole chapters in one day That might be a record Best get Guinness on the phone to check it out In Costa Mesa, might find a little living proof Costa Mesa I know it's foreign to you to sit still, to make due, to give a little bit of time 'bout Costa Mesa I think it's gonna all be fine You can amaze yourself, when you apply yourself No, no, no- don't even say 'amazing' That's all about Spider Man and light shows, and fine works of art... In Costa Mesa, might find a little living proof Costa Mesa I know it's foreign to you to sit still, to make due, to find give a little bit of time 'bout Costa Mesa Just might be fine In Costa Mesa, might find a little living proof Costa Mesa, I know it's foreign to you to sit still, to make due, to give a little bit of time 'bout Costa Mesa I think it's gonna all be fine Stacy Ann, how am I supposed to get to you? My will is good, but the checks won't cash no matter what I do And I keep stumbling around in circles Maybe Costa Mesa

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