Lyrical Response

[mead107]

My baby left me,
left me sad and blue
I didn't know what to do... 
without my baby baby baby baby
And then I met his best friend
and he took me to his house
And I said... I said...
(what you said baby) let me tell you what I said

Put it in my mouth
She said put it in her mouth

[PastaJoe]

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

[SinceThe70s]

It was a blue letter she wrote to me
It's silver words she told
Wanna be on the road to paradise
I want a lover who don't get old

[WhoTom]

Yeah you're kickin' it to the floor
You're runnin' into people
Acting like a Porsche but you're sittin' in a Beetle
You're packin' in your paces there's a wallowing, swallowing
In everybody's skepticism

On the road road road
On the road road road
On the road to Charlie Parker

[muppy]

On the road again
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
And our way
Is on the road again
I just can't wait to get on the road again
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
And I can't wait to get on the road again

[cwater10]

On the turning away
From the pale and downtrodden
And the words they say
Which we won't understand

 

Don't accept that what's happening
Is just a case of others' suffering
Or you'll find that you're joining in
The turning away

[Bill from NYC]

Two or three people fading in and out
Like a radio station I'm thinking about
But I can't hear

Who gets breakfast? Who gets the lunch?
Who gets to be the boss of this bunch?
Who will steer?

Turning
Turning
To see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone home

[muppy]

To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time to every purpose, under heaven

A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep

[PastaJoe]

When I look out my window
Many sights to see
And when I look in my window
So many different people to be

They're strange, so strange
It's very strange to me

 

You've got to pick up every stitch (gonna be)
You've got to pick up every stitch (gonna be, gonna be)
You've got to pick up every stitch
Oh no, must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch

[Bill from NYC]

Look through any window, yeah
Any time of day
See the drivers on the roads
Pullin' down their heavy loads

 

Movin' on their way
Drivin' down highways and the by ways
(Where do they go)
Movin' on their way
Drivers with their shy ways and their sly ways

[WhoTom]

Look out of any window
Any morning, any evening, any day
Maybe the sun is shining
Birds are winging or rain is falling from a heavy sky

[muppy]

Come to my window
Crawl inside
Wait by the light of the moon
Come to my window
I'll be home soon

[Son of a K-Gun]

Buffalo gals won’t you come out tonight
Come out tonight Come out tonight
Buffalo gals wont you come out tonight
And dance by the light of the moon

[WhoTom]

You don't have to play
You can follow or lead the way
Won't you join together with the band
We don't know where we're going
But the season's right for knowing
Won't you join together with the band

[cwater10]

Do you know where you're going to?
Do you like the things that life is showing you?
Where are you going to?
Do you know?

 

Do you get what you're hoping for?
When you look behind you, there's no open doors
What are you hoping for? 
Do you know?

[muppy]

I want you to know, that I am happy for you
I wish nothing but the best for you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me?
Would she go down on you in a theater?
Does she speak eloquently
And would she have your baby?
I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother

 

[cwater10]

Shiny happy people laughing

 

Meet me in the crowd, people, people
Throw your love around, love me, love me
Take it into town, happy, happy
Put it in the ground where the flowers grow
Gold and silver shine

[muppy]

Where have all the flowers gone?
Long time passing.
Where have all the flowers gone?
Long time ago.
Where have all the flowers gone?
The girls have picked them every one.
Oh, When will you ever learn?
Oh, When will you ever learn?

[PastaJoe]

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

[muppy]

Take the ribbon from my hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Lay it soft upon my skin
Like the shadows on the wall