Lyrical Response

[muppy]

You know she's waiting
Just anticipating
For things that she'll never, never, never, never possess, yeah yeah
But while she's there waiting, without them
Try a little tenderness 

[WhoTom]

Rock and roll band, everybody's waiting
Gettin' crazy, anticipating
Love, and music,

Play, play, play, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[muppy]

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.

[PastaJoe]

I said, The good times are over, I can't get no relief
Mama, I'm broke down and lonely, on my knees
I never go easy, believe me. I'm always gonna hold the line
This wandering man got a hell of a plan but he's running out of time

[muppy]

Looking out at the road rushing under my wheels
Looking back at the years gone by like so many summer fields
In '65, I was 17 and running up 101
I don't know where I'm running now, I'm just running on

Running on, running on empty
Running on, running blind
Running on, running into the sun
But I'm running behind

[gobilz]

Ok

Just sixteen, a pickup truck, out of money, out of luck
I've got nowhere to call my own, hit the gas, and here I go

I'm running free yeah, I'm running free

[PastaJoe]

I don't usually say things
Like this to girls your age
(Christine, sixteen)
But when I saw you coming
Out of the school that day
That day I knew, I knew
I've got to have you, I've got to have you
(Christine, sixteen)

[WhoTom]

I can see you in the morning when you go to school
Don't forget your books, you know you've got to learn the golden rule,
Teacher tells you stop your play and get on with your work
And be like Johnnie-too-good, well don't you know he never shirks
He's coming along

[Gugny]

Fall is here, hear the yell
Back to school, ring the bell
Brand new shoes, walking blues
Climb the fence, books and pens
I can tell that we are gonna be friends
I can tell that we are gonna be friends

[ExiledInIllinois]

...It's late September and I really should be back at school...

 

I suppose I could collect my books and get on back to school
Or steal my daddy's cue and make a living out of playing pool
Or find myself a rock and roll band
That needs a helpin' hand...

[WhoTom]

Just let me hear some of that rock and roll music
Any old way you choose it
It's got a backbeat, you can't lose it
Any old time you use it
It's gotta be rock roll music
If you wanna dance with me

[muppy]

Back when I was a child
Before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high
And dance with my mother and me
And then spin me around 'til I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure
I was loved
 

[PastaJoe]

Every generation
Blames the one before
And all of their frustrations
Come beating on your door

I know that I'm a prisoner
To all my father held so dear
I know that I'm a hostage
To all his hopes and fears
I just wish I could have told him in the living years

[SinceThe70s]

Happy and I'm smiling
Walk a mile to drink your water
You know I'd love to love you
And above you there's no other

 

We'll go walking out
While others shout of war's disaster
Oh, we won't give in
Let's go living in the past

[WhoTom]

Tempted by the fruit of another
Tempted but the truth is discovered
What's been going on
Since you've been gone

There's no other

[SinceThe70s]

Conscience was related
Man he was created
Lady luck took him by surprise

A sweet and bitter fruit it surely opened his eyes

[gobilz]

Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Lord I'm comin' home to you

[PastaJoe]

Oh moon of Alabama
We now, must say goodbye
We've lost, our good old Mama
And must have whiskey
Oh, you know why

[WhoTom]

Whiskey's too rough,

Champagne costs too much,

Vodka puts my mouth in gear
This little refrain

Should help me explain

As a matter of fact, I like beer

[SinceThe70s]

And if I get drunk well, I'll pass out on the floor now baby
You won't bother me no more
And if you're drinkin' well, you know

That you're my friend and I'll say
I think I'll have myself a beer.