Lyrical Response

[Bill from NYC]

I left you far behind,

The ruins of the life you had in mind.

And though you still can't see,

I know your mind's made up,

You're gonna cause more misery.

 

Do what you're gonna do,

And go where you're going to,

Think for yourself 'cause I won't be there with you.

 

[Gray Beard]

You gotta go where you want to go
Do what you want to do
With whoever you want to do it with

 

You don't understand
That a girl like me can love just one man
Three thousand miles, that's how far you'll go
And you said to me please don't follow

 

[WhoTom]

I'm goin' to the country, baby do you wanna go?
But if you can't make it baby, your sister Lucille said she wanna go
And I sure will take her

[PastaJoe]

I'm goin' up the country, baby don't you want to go?
I'm goin' up the country, baby don't you want to go?
I'm goin' to some place, I've never been before
I'm goin' I'm goin' where the water tastes like wine
I'm goin' where the water tastes like wine
We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time
I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away
I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away
All this fussin' and fightin' man, you know I sure can't stay
So baby pack your leavin' trunk
You know we've got to leave today
Just exactly where we're goin' I cannot say
But we might even leave the U.S.A.
It's a brand new game, that I want to play

[Gugny]

Spent my days with a woman unkind
Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine
Made up my mind to make a new start
Goin' to California with an aching in my heart
Someone told me there's a girl out there
With love in her eyes and flowers in her hair

[Gray Beard]

My friends feel it's their appointed duty
They keep trying to tell me all you want to do is use me
But my answer, yeah to all that use me stuff
Is I wanna spread the news that if it feels this good getting used
Oh, you just keep on using me until you use me up
Until you use me up

[SinceThe70s]

This is a song about Spike
He is a bad ass guy
Who just happens to be
A really good friend of mine

 

Everyone I know yeah
Who knows Spike, too
Would agree when I say the words
That, spike is cool

 

Yeah, the problem with my friend Spike
He has fallen into
A true love with a nice girl
Who has gotta lot of tattoos

 

He always talks crazy
Whenever she calls
He always talks like a baby
Yeah it's obvious
She has got him by the balls

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb?
Mother do you think they'll like this song?
Mother do you think they'll try to break my balls?
Ooh, ah Mother should I build the wall?

Mother should I run for President?
Mother should I trust the government?
Mother will they put me in the firing mine?
Ooh ah, Is it just a waste of time?

[Gray Beard]

Mamas' don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas' don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

Well, I was drunk the day my mom got out of prison
And I went to pick her up in the rain
But before I could get to the station in my pickup truck
She got run over by a damned old train

[WhoTom]

And we keep getting richer but we can't get our picture
On the cover of the Rollin' Stone

(Rollin' Stone) Gonna see my picture on the cover
(Rollin' Stone) Gonna buy five copies for my mother
(Rollin' Stone) Gonna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rollin' Stone

 

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

Whenever I see your smiling face
I have to smile myself
Because I love you, yes, I do
And when you give me that pretty little pout
It turns me inside out
There's something about you, baby
I don't know

[Gray Beard]

Smiling faces sometimes pretend to be your friend.
Smiling faces show no traces of the evil that lurks within.
Smiling faces, Smiling Faces, Sometimes they don't tell the truth.
Smiling faces, smiling faces tell lies and I got proof.
The truth is in the eye 'cause the eyes don't lie, amen.
Remember, a smile is just a frown turned upside down my friend.

[WhoTom]

Little faces keep no track of time
Little faces speaking out in rhyme
Little faces smiling in my mind

 

[SinceThe70s]

You think you got the interest
Come on and take the time
'Cause you know, I wanna be
Yours in a simple rhyme

[Gugny]

I'm looking for a girl who has no face
She has no name, or number
And so I search within his lonely place
Knowing that I won't find her

 

Well, I can't stop this feeling deep in inside me
Ruling my mind
I feel no sound
Don't know where I'm bound

[Gray Beard]

I can't stop this feeling
Deep inside of me
Girl, you just don't realize
What you do to me

 

When you hold me
In your arms so tight
You let me know
Everything's all right

 

I..., I'm hooked on a feeling
I'm high on believing
That you're in love with me

[Gugny]

Well come on
All you people
The time has come to get together
You gotta have a little rock 'n' roll music
To get you through the stormy weather
And do whatever you feel
when you let go
Nothin's gonna help you more than rock 'n' roll

 

So come on, put you hands together
Come on, put you hands together

Come on, You know it's now or never
Take a chance on rock 'n' roll

 

Oh are you feelin' satisfied
Come on let us give your mind a ride
Ooh are you ready tonight
Come on let us give your mind a ride
It's up to you.  You can do what you like
Come on let us give your mind a ride

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

They call it Stormy Monday
But Tuesday's just as bad.
They call it Stormy Monday
But Tuesday's just as bad.
Lord, and Wednesday's worse
And Thursday's all so sad.

The eagle flies on Friday,
Saturday I go out to play.
The eagle flies on Friday,
Saturday I go out to play.
Sunday I go to church,
Gonna kneel down and pray.

 

Lord have mercy,
Lord have mercy on me.
Lord have mercy,
Lord have mercy on me.
Though I'm tryin' and tryin' to find my baby,
Won't someone please send her home to me.

[WhoTom]

If you see my little red rooster
Please drive him home
If you see my little red rooster
Please drive him home
Ain't had no peace in the farm yard
Since my little red rooster's been gone