Lyrical Response

[WhoTom]

The police in New York City
They chased a boy right through the park
And in a case of mistaken identity
The put a bullet through his heart

Heart breakers with your forty four
I want to tear your world apart
You heart breaker with your forty four
I want to tear your world a part

 

[Gray Beard]

Shooting at the walls of heartache bang, bang
I am the warrior
Well, I am the warrior
And heart to heart you'll win
If you survive, the warrior, the warrior

 

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

Said when it's late at night, late at night
Let me tell you
When you got a headache
A little headache powder will help you
When you got a backache
Go down To John R. & Brush and a massage parlor will take care of you.
When it's late at night late at night late at night
Late at night
Late at night
Late at night

Late at night
When you got a heartache there ain't nothing you can do
When you got a heartache late at night

 

Ain't a thing you can do
Charlie knows

 

There ain't nothing you can do
There ain't nothing you can do
There ain't nothing you can do
There ain't nothing you can do
There ain't nothing you can do
There ain't nothing you can do
There ain't nothing you can do
There ain't nothing you can do

[row_33]

9 hours ago, WhoTom said:

The police in New York City
They chased a boy right through the park
And in a case of mistaken identity
The put a bullet through his heart

Heart breakers with your forty four
I want to tear your world apart
You heart breaker with your forty four
I want to tear your world a part

 

 

American way

threatened by us

drag a few creeps

away in a bus

American way

prisoner lock

smash every creep

in the face with a rock

 

[Bill from NYC]

Just whip your head
With a feelin' from side to side
Sit yourself down in your car
And take a ride
And while you're movin' on (rock steady)
Movin' on (rock steady baby)
Let's call this song exactly what it is
(What it is, what it is, what it is)
It's a funky and low down feelin' (what it is)
Move your hips from left to right
(What it is) what it is
Is I might be doin' (what it is)
This funky dance all night

[Gray Beard]

Good god now!
Hah, ain't it funky now?
Hit it, funky
Filthy MacNasty haha
Ain't it funky?
The preacher daughter
Good god, dig it?

 

Filthy MacNasty
Ain't it funky?
Get it
Hey you, hey you, hey, hey you, come here!
Hey you, look it here, can you play that thing, can you play that thing?
Now give me a little taste, make it mellow, let it ooze out
haha, Millie, bring it up
Good, good God, haha
Make it funky!

[WhoTom]

Oh, war, I despise
'Cause it means destruction of innocent lives

War means tears to thousands of mothers eyes
When their sons go to fight
And lose their lives

I said, war, huh (good god, y'all)
What is it good for
Absolutely nothing (say it again)

 

[row_33]

22 minutes ago, WhoTom said:

Oh, war, I despise
'Cause it means destruction of innocent lives

War means tears to thousands of mothers eyes
When their sons go to fight
And lose their lives

I said, war, huh (good god, y'all)
What is it good for
Absolutely nothing (say it again)

 

 

That's what Tolstoy at first wanted to call War and Peace

 

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Why should they go out to fight?
They leave that role for the poor, yeah

[Gray Beard]

Now I've been crying lately, 
Thinkin' about the world as it is
Why must we go on hating, 
Why can't we live in bliss

 

'Cause out on the edge of darkness, 
There rides a Peace Train
Oh Peace Train take this country, 
Come take me home again

[SinceThe70s]

People all over the world
Join hands 
Start a love train, love train

[WhoTom]

I hear the train a comin'
It's rollin' 'round the bend
And I ain't seen the sunshine since
I don't know when
I'm stuck in Folsom Prison
And time keeps draggin' on
But that train keeps a-rollin'
On down to San Antone

 

[SinceThe70s]

Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors

[Gray Beard]

Clang, clang, clang went the trolley
Ding, ding, ding went the bell
Zing, zing, zing went my heart strings
From the moment I saw him I fell

[WhoTom]

From the other direction, she was calling my eye
It could be an illusion, but I might as well try, might as well try

 

She had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes
And I knew without askin' she was into the blues
She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls
I knew right away she was not like other girls, other girls

[SinceThe70s]

It was an itsy bitsy teenie weenie yellow polka-dot bikini
That she wore for the first time today.

[Gray Beard]

The first time ever I saw your face 
I thought the sun rose in your eyes 
And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave 
To the dark and the endless skies

[WhoTom]

I'd like to see both of us
Fall deeply in love - yeah
I'd like to see you in the raw
Under the stars above
So boogie on reggae woman
What is wrong with you
Boogie on reggae woman
What you tryin' to do

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

Gotta boogie
Gotta boogie
Gotta boogie
Gotta boogie
Gotta boogie (gotta boogie)
Gotta boogie (gotta boogie)
Gotta boogie (gotta boogie)
Gotta boogie on my finger and I can't shake it off

[KD in CA]

I want to it it 'til the sun comes up
Uh huh, and I want to do it 'til
I can't get enough, yeah, yeah
I want to put on my my my my my
Boogie shoes
Just to boogie with you,
I want to put on my my my my my
Boogie shoes just to boogie with you