Lyrical Response

[Gray Beard]

Yeah, every time it seems like there ain't nothin' left no more
I find myself havin' to reach out and grab hold of somethin'
Yeah, I just catch myself wonderin', waitin', worryin'
About some silly little things that don't add up to nothin'

And then she looks me in the eye, says, "We're gonna last forever,"
And man, you know I can't begin to doubt it
No, 'cause it just feels so good and so free and so right
I know we ain't never gon' change our minds about it

Hey, here comes my girl, here comes my girl
Yeah, she looks so right, she is all I need tonight
 

[Bill from NYC]

Baby mine,

Feel so good.

All the time,

If you would.

 

The girl knows how to love me,

Both night and day.

She knows how to make me feel so fine,

All over in every way.

[Gugny]

Baby's good to me, you know
She's happy as can be, you know
She said so
I'm in love with her and I feel fine

[Gray Beard]

 

(Is it sacrilege to follow the Beatles with the Cowsills?

 

And I knew
She had made me happy
Flowers in her hair
Flowers everywhere

 

I love the flower girl
Oh, I don't know just why, she simply caught my eye
I love the flower girl
She seemed so sweet and kind, she crept into my mind

 

[WhoTom]

She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls
I knew right away she was not like other girls, other girls

 

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

Some girls give me money
Some girls buy me clothes
Some girls give me jewelry
That I never thought I'd own

Some girls give me diamonds
Some girls, heart attacks
Some girls I give all my bread to
I don't ever want it back

[Gray Beard]

Some Girls
Love to run around,
love to handle every thing they see

 

But my girl
has more fun around
and you know she'd rather be with me

 

Me oh my
Lucky guy is what I am
Tell you why you'll understand
she don't fly although she can

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

Goodbye Joe me gotta go me oh my oh
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne the sweetest one me oh my oh
Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou

[WhoTom]

Mamma's pots are boiling, band starts to blow
Piano keys a flying like Fats Domino
She cook gumbo
A mighty rad gumbo
It's the only way she can go
Down at the Club Rad Gumbo

[Gray Beard]

I got

Beans, greens, potatoes, tomatoes
Chicken, turkeys, chicken, turkeys
Beans, greens, potatoes, tomatoes
Chicken, turkeys, chicken, turkeys

You name it
You name it

[Bill from NYC]

In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas Red
Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead
He was vicious and a killer though a youth of twenty four
And the notches on his pistol numbered one an nineteen more
One and nineteen more

Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around
Was an Arizona ranger wouldn't be too long in town
He came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead
And he said it didn't matter he was after Texas Red
After Texas Red

[WhoTom]

Panama Red, Panama Red
He'll steal your woman, then he'll rob your head
Panama Red, Panama Red
On his white horse, Mescalito
He come breezin' through the town
I'll bet your woman's up in bed with ol'
Panama Red

Edited February 24, 2020 by WhoTom

[Gray Beard]

Ain't but one way out baby, and Lord I just can't go out the door
'Cause there's a man down there, might be your man I don't know
Lord you got me trapped a woman, up on the second floor
If I get by this time I won't be trapped no more
So raise your window baby, I can ease out soft and slow
And Lord, your neighbors, no they won't be 
Talking that stuff that they don't know
Lord, I'm foolish to be here in the first place
I know some man gonna walk in and take my place
Ain't no way in the world, I'm going out that front door
'Cause there's a man down there, might be your man I don't know

[SinceThe70s]

 

I'm a back door man
The men don't know
But the little girls understand

 

[WhoTom]

The preacher man calls me a sinner,

But his little girl calls me a saint.

[PastaJoe]

The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes, he was, he was, ooh, yes, he was

[Gray Beard]

The preacher talked to me and he smiled
Said, "Come and walk with me, come and walk one more mile
Now for once in your life you're alone
But you ain't got a dime, there's no time for the phone"

 

I've just got to get a message to you, hold on, hold on
One more hour and my life will be through, hold on, hold on

[RocCityRoller]

When I wake up, well I know I'm gonna be,
I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next you
When I go out, yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you
If I get drunk, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you
And if I haver up, yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's havering to you

 

But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walks a thousand miles
To fall down at your door

[Bill from NYC]

I see you each morning
But you just walk past me You don't even know that I exist

Goin' out of my head over you
Out of my head over you Out of my head day and night
Night and day and night, Wrong or right

[SinceThe70s]

So you do what you want
And pretend again that it's time to roam 'cause you can't go home
Maybe you'll find your way today,
But while you're at it you'll have some fun
And through tears of laughter
You know it's nothing until you find someone
You wouldn't miss it
You don't care if it's day or night