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Oh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz? My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends Worked hard all my lifetime, no help from my friends So, oh, Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz?

"Kathy", I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh "Michigan seems like a dream to me now" It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw I've gone to look for America

Give a little bit Oh, give a little bit of your love to me I'll give a little bit I'll give a little bit of my love to you There's so much that we need to share So send a smile and show you care

Sloopy lives in a very bad part of town (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) And everybody, yeah, tries to put my Sloopy down (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Sloopy, I don't care what your daddy do (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) 'Cause you know, Sloopy, girl, I'm in love with you (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) And so I say now Hang on, Sloopy Sloopy, hang on Hang on, Sloopy Sloopy, hang on

I'm just a wandering on the face of this earth Meeting so many people Who are trying to be free And while I'm traveling I hear so many words Language barriers broken Now we've found the key And if you want the wind of change To blow about you And you're the only other person to know, don't tell me I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band

I can hear the bullfrog callin' me, aw Wonder if my rope's still hangin' to the tree, aw Love to kick my feet way down the shallow water Shoofly, dragonfly, get back to mother Pick up a flat rock, skip it across Green River

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go Down to Junior's farm where I wanna lay low Low life, high life, oh, let's go Take me down to Junior's farm

The dream police They live inside of my head The dream police They come to me in my bed The dream police They're coming to arrest me, oh no

The music has magic You know you can catch it If you let the songs take control The sound starts to glisten The more that you listen And slowly it turns into gold Solid gold

So you think your schooling is phony I guess it's hard not to agree You say, "It all depends on money And who is in your family tree" Right (right), you're bloody well right You got a bloody right to say Right, you're bloody well right You know, you got a right to say

I would climb any mountain Sail across a stormy sea If that's what it takes me baby To show you how much you mean to me And I guess it's just the woman in you That brings out the man in me I know I can't help myself You're all in the world to me It feels like the first time Feels like the very first time It feels like the first time It feels like the very first time

I ride my bike, I roller-skate, don't drive no car Don't go too fast, but I go pretty far For somebody who don't drive I've been all around the world Some people say I've done alright for a girl

I’ve won 5 times, 3 years in a row in the late 90’s. My son has won 3 times including this season. We’re on our 2nd plaque that lists all the Super Bowl participants and scores.

Oh, what a night Late December back in sixty three What a very special time for me As I remember, what a night Oh, what a night, you know I didn't even know her name But I was never gonna be the same What a lady, what a night

I just can't get over losing you And so if I seem broken and blue Walk on by, walk on by Foolish pride That's all that I have left So let me hide The tears and the sadness you gave me When you said goodbye

I’ve been running a 12 team keeper league for 33 years. When we started I had to calculate scores by hand from USA Today box scores. We still have 3 originals, but most of the league is now made up of my adult son and his friends. We never wanted to do a full dynasty because we prefer to have diverse rosters from year to year. We have the option of keeping up to 2 players in exchange for your first 2 draft picks.

Ev'ry time I see your face, It reminds me of the places we used to go. But all I got is a photograph And I realize you're not coming back anymore.

You see she was gonna be an actress And I was gonna learn to fly She took off to find the footlights And I took off for the sky And here, she's acting happy Inside her handsome home And me, I'm flying in my taxi Taking tips (And getting stoned!)

Somewhere beyond the sea She's there watching for me If I could fly like birds on high Then straight to her arms I'd go sailin'

But baby (Baby) Remember (Remember) It's my life and I'll do what I want It's my mind and I'll think what I want Show me I'm wrong Hurt me sometime But some day I'll treat you real fine

Well, I stand up next to a mountain And I chop it down with the edge of my hand Well I pick up all pieces and make an island Might even raise a little sand Yeah Cause I'm a Voodoo Child Lord knows I'm a Voodoo Child baby

Shoot to thrill, play to kill Too many women with too many pills, said Shoot to thrill, play to kill I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will 'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill I can't get enough and I can't get my fill I shoot to thrill, play to kill

Sweet, sweet city woman I can see your face, I can hear your voice I can almost touch you Sweet, sweet city woman And the banjo and me, we got a feel for singing

Just an old fashioned love song playing on the radio And wrapped around the music Is the sound of someone promising they'll never go You swear you've heard it before As it slowly rambles on No need in bringing 'em back 'Cause they've never really gone