PastaJoe

It's my life and I'll do what I want It's my mind and I think what I want Show me I'm wrong, hurt me sometime But someday, I'll treat you real fine

If you're going to San Francisco Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair If you're going to San Francisco You're gonna meet some gentle people there

What about love? Don't you want someone to care about you? And what about love? Don't let it slip away What about love? I only want to share it with you You might need it someday

Well I get up in the morning Kick the covers from my bed The sunlight in my eyes Playin' tricks on my head I work like a dog On the job every day Tryin' to make some money So I can go and play In the night time Oh that's the right time I say the night time That's the right time I wanna be with you In the night time

Babe, baby, baby, I'm gonna leave you I said baby, you know I'm gonna leave you I'll leave you when the summertime Leave you when the summer comes a-rollin' Leave you when the summer comes along

In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainty I want to be in the warm hold of your loving mind To feel you all around me And to take your hand along the sand Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind

Uh well, dance all night, play all day Don't let nothin' get in the way Dance all night, keep the beat Don't you worry 'bout two left feet Shake it up Shake it up, oo yeah Shake it up Shake it up

So years have passed and all the kids are grown The angels took Mama to a brand new home Lord knows, people, I shedded tears But my daddy's voice kept me through the years Saying Patches, I'm dependin' on you, son To pull the family through My son, it's all left up to you

So don't delay, act now, supplies are running out Allow if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive And if you follow there may be a tomorrow But if the offer's shunned You might as well be walking on the Sun

He blesses the boys as they stand in line The smell of gun grease and their bayonets, they shine He's there to help them all that he can To make them feel wanted, he's a good holy man Sky pilot, sky pilot How high can you fly? You'll never, never, never Reach the sky

Let's hang on to what we've got Don't let go girl we've got a lot Got a lot of love between us Hang on hang on hang on To what we've got

Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine Quiet thought come floating down And settle softly to the ground Like golden autumn leaves around my feet I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories Sweet memories

Guess I got what I deserved Kept you waiting there too long, my love All that time, without a word Did you really think that I'd forget And regret The special love I have for you My baby blue

Almost heaven West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains Shenandoah River Life is old there Older than the trees Younger than the mountains Growin' like a breeze

Give me a ticket for an aeroplane I ain't got time to take no fast train Oh, the lonely days are gone I'll be right home My baby she wrote me a letter

We were Bills fans when they went through the drought years.

Don’t like those Lions pajama looking monochrome uniforms. The Bills red flannel look is bad too.

Thanksgiving is a special night Jimmy Walker used to say "Dynomite" That's right Turkey with gravy and cranberry Can't believe the Mets traded Darryl Strawberry Turkey for you and turkey for me Can't believe Tyson gave that girl V.D

And the colours of the sea Bind your eyes with trembling mermaids And you touch the distant beaches With tales of brave Ulysses How his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing For the sparkling waves are calling you To kiss their white laced lips

I remember the thirty-five sweet goodbyes When you put me on the Wolverine up to Annandale It was still September When your daddy was quite surprised To find you with the working girls in the county jail I was smoking with the boys upstairs when I Heard about the whole affair, I said oh no William and Mary won't do Well, I did not think the girl Could be so cruel And I'm never going back To my old school

Further on down the road baby, you will accompany me Further on down the road baby, you will accompany me When I think back, your love was like the sun And I don't remember no dark days, remember the warm warm fun.

Mary, Mary, where you goin' to? Mary, Mary, can I go too? This one thing I will vow ya I'd rather die than to live without ya Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?

I left a good job in the city Working for the man every night and day And I never lost one minute of sleeping I was worrying 'bout the way the things might've been You know that big wheel keep on turning Proud Mary keep on burning And we're rolling, rolling, rolling yeah Rolling on the river (the river)

Seems to me Talk all night here comes the mornin' Seems to me You just forget what we said and greet the day Seems to me You don't wanna talk about it Seems to me You just turn your pretty head and walk away