Lyrical Response

[WhoTom]

Layla, you've got me on my knees.
Layla, I'm begging, darling please.
Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind.

[PastaJoe]

Oh darling, please believe me
I'll never do you no harm
Believe me when I tell you
I'll never do you no harm

 

Oh darling, if you leave me
I'll never make it alone
Believe me when I beg you
Don't ever leave me alone

[muppy]

I hear the ticking of the clock
I'm lying here the room's pitch dark
I wonder where you are tonight
No answer on the telephone

And the night goes by so very slow
Oh I hope that it won't end though
Alone

[WhoTom]

I call you on the telephone
My voice too rough with cigarettes
I sometimes feel I should just go home
But I'm dealing with a memory that never forgets

[Bill from NYC]

My friends tell me, that I've been such a fool.
But I had to stand by and take it baby, all for lovin' you.
Drown myself in sorrow as I look at what you've done.
But nothing seemed to change, the bad times stayed the same,
And I can't run.

 

Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel,
Like I've been tied to the whippin' post.
Tied to the whippin' post, tied to the whippin' post.
Good Lord, I feel like I'm dyin'.

[SinceThe70s]

You never got hurt by sticks and stones
You never choked on any big chicken bones
You never got mauled by a mad baboon
You never lost all the air in your balloon
You never got poked in the eye with a spork
You never got sick from all that leftover pork

You twisted your ankle
I carried you
You got a divorce
So I married you
You fell off a cliff
So I buried you
I wish there were more bad times to see you through
I wish there were more bad times

[PastaJoe]

You know that I love the little girl I'm talking about
I'm in love with the girl I can't live without
I'm in love but it feels like I'm wearin' it out
I'm in love but I must have picked a bad time to be in love
A bad time to be in love

[Joe Ferguson forever]

4 hours ago, PastaJoe said:

You know that I love the little girl I'm talking about
I'm in love with the girl I can't live without
I'm in love but it feels like I'm wearin' it out
I'm in love but I must have picked a bad time to be in love
A bad time to be in love

Tell me that you are not a thief
Oh, but I am
Bad company
It's the way I play
Dirty for dirty
Oh
Somebody double crossed me
Double cross double cross

Yeah we're bad company

[Joe Ferguson forever]

You're thinking up your white lies
You're putting on your bedroom eyes
You say you're coming home, but you won't say when
But I can feel it coming
If you leave tonight, keep running
And you need never look back again

You take it on the run, baby
If that's the way you want it, baby
Then I don't want you around
I don't believe it
Not for a minute
You're under the gun
So you take it on the run

[WhoTom]

Oh please believe me
I'd hate to miss the train
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
And if you leave me
I won't be late again
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no

[muppy]

 

Oh! Darling, please believe me
I'll never do you no harm
Believe me when I tell you
I'll never do you no harm

[PastaJoe]

I never did believe in miracles
But I've a feeling it's time to try
I never did believe in the ways of magic
But I'm beginning to wonder why

 

[Bill from NYC]

Seems I've got to have a change of scene
Every night I have the strangest dreams
Imprisoned by the way it could have been
Left here on my own or so it seems
I've got to leave before I start to scream
For someone's locked the door and took the key

Feeling alright
I'm not feeling too good myself
Feeling alright
I'm not feeling that good myself

[WhoTom]

And it seems to me you lived your life
Like a candle in the wind
Never knowing who to cling to
When the rain set in

[PastaJoe]

Yes, and how many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, and how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, and how many deaths will it take 'til he knows
That too many people have died?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind

[muppy]

All the world over, so easy to see
People everywhere just wanna be free
Listen, please listen, that's the way it should be
There's peace in the valley, people got to be free

 

You should see
What a lovely, lovely world this'd be
Everyone learned to live together, ah hah
Seems to me
Such an itty bitty thing should be
Why can't you and me learn to love one another?

 

[Bill from NYC]

On the hill the stuff was laced with kerosene
But yours was kitchen-clean
Everyone stopped to stare at your technicolor motor home
Every A-Frame had your number on the wall
You must have had it all
You'd go to L.A. on a dare and you'd go it alone

 

Could you see the day?
Could you feel your whole world fall apart and fade away?

 

Get along, get along, Kid Charlemagne
Get along, Kid Charlemagne

[muppy]

All I see is technicolor daydreams and
Thoughts can be misleading
What I see is deceiving
I just want something better
A chance of sunny weather
I'm lost, never to be found
Lost, never to be found

[WhoTom]

When I finally get myself together
I'm going to get down in that sunny southern weather
And I'll find a place inside to laugh
Separate the wheat from the chaff

[DD4Bills]

When you see the Southern Cross for the first time,

You understand now why you came this way.

'Cause the truth you might be runnin' from is so small,

But it's as big as the promise, the promise of a comin' day.