Lyrical Response

[muppy]

Down on the corner, out in the street
Willy and the Poor Boys are playin'
Bring a nickel, tap your feet

[Bill from NYC]

How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall) tell me
How you gonna do it if you really won't take a chance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
'Cause I heard all the people sayin'

 

Get down on it, get down on it, get down on it
Get down on it, when you're dancin'
Get down on it, get down on it
Get down on it
Get down on it, sha-baba-daba-doo

[technobot]

Let me introduce you to the featherweight queen
She got Hollywood eyes
But you can't shoot what she's seen
Her mama was a dancer
And that's all that she knew
'Cause when you live in the desert
It's what pretty girls do

I'm throwin' caution
What's it gonna be?
Tonight the winds of change are blowin' wild and free
If I don't get out
Out of this town
I just might be the one who finally burns it down

[PastaJoe]

You took me in and you drove me out
Yeah, you had me hypnotized, yeah
Lost and found and turned around
By the fire in your eyes

You made me cry, you told me lies
But I can't stand to say goodbye
Mama, I'm coming home

[muppy]

Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

[PastaJoe]

Oh, Mama, I'm in fear for my life from the long arm of the law
Law man has put an end to my running and I'm so far from my home
Oh, Mama I can hear you a-cryin', you're so scared and all alone
Hangman is comin' down from the gallows and I don't have very long

The jig is up, the news is out
They've finally found me
The renegade who had it made
Retrieved for a bounty

[muppy]

It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down
I had the radio on, I was drivin'
Trees went by, me and Del were singin'
Little runaway
I was flyin'

Yeah, runnin' down a dream
That never would come to me
Workin' on a mystery, goin' wherever it leads
Runnin' down a dream

[DD4Bills]

Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy
Out in the back seat of my '60 Chevy
Workin' on mysteries without any clues
Workin' on our night moves
Trying' to make some front page drive-in news
Practicing our night moves in the summertime, oh
In the sweet summertime

[technobot]

Baby, is it spring or is it summer?
The guitar sound, roll the beat of a drummer
You hear sometimes late at night
On your radio

 

Even though you're a million miles away
When you hear "Born in the USA"
You relive those glory days
So long ago

 

When you think about me
Do you think about 17?
Do you think about my old Jeep
Think about the stars in the sky?
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night

 

Springsteen
Springsteen

[Bill from NYC]

You know I've been called a dreamer
Dreams that never come true
But I've been called so many things before
Tell you what I'm gonna do

 

I'll take a melody and see what I can do about it.
I'll take a simple C and G and feel brand now about it.

 

I understand why the old fisherman
Sail along, sail along, sail along. sail along, sail along,
Someday he'll be gone

[Rat-boy]

Run, run, run away 
Like a train runnin' off the track 
Got the truth being left behind 
Fall between the cracks 
Standin' on broken dreams 
Never losin' sight
Well, just spread your wings

We'll get higher and higher 
Straight up we'll climb 
We'll get higher and higher 
Leave it all behind

So baby dry your eyes 
Save all the tears you've cried 
Oh that's what dreams are made of 
'Cause we belong 
In a world that must be strong 
Oh that's what dreams are made of

[Tuco]

You'd better ride on baby,

You was born outside of the law

Run Run

Doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo

Run Run Run 

[PastaJoe]

You don't know how much I love you
But I love you like the sun
I'd like to put my arms around you
And we could run run run runaway 
Let's run run run runaway 
Let's run run run runaway 

If you knew how much I miss you
Oh I miss you more each day 
I'd really like to come and see you 
And we could run run run runaway 
Run run run runaway 
Let's run run run runaway

[Bill from NYC]

And I was thinking maybe later on
We could get together for a while
It's been such a long time
And I really do miss your smile

I'm not talking about moving in
And I don't wanna change your life
But, there's a warm wind blowing the stars around
And I'd really love to see you tonight

[muppy]

Maybe I'm a man
Maybe I'm a lonely man who's in the middle of something
That he doesn't really understand
Maybe I'm a man
And maybe you're the only woman who could ever help me
Baby, won't you help me to understand?
Ooh-ah

[PastaJoe]

Well my Daddy said I'm messy 'bout the whiskers on my chin
Never had no problems 'cause I've always paid the rent
Got no time for loving 'cause my time is all used up
I spend my time creating for some groovy kinds of love

I'm a man, yes I am
And I can't help but love you so
I'm a man, yes I am
And I can't help but love you so

[DD4Bills]

Mama's got a squeeze box
She wears on her chest
And when daddy comes home
He never gets no rest
'Cause she's playing all night
And the music's all right
Mama's got a squeeze box
Daddy never sleeps at night

[muppy]

 

All the things you want to do
Just relax and I'll take care of you
And anytime you want me
I'm sayin' that I love you every day
And I know that you love me, baby, admit it

Give me all your love and don't stop
My love's waiting when you reach the top (All night long)
Come into my bedroom, honey
What I got will make you spend money (All night long)
 

[PastaJoe]

But shoot it in the right direction
Make making it your intention
Live those dreams
Scheme those schemes
Got to hit me (hit me)
Hit me (hit me)
Hit me with those laser beams

Laser beam

Relax

Don't do it
Relax

When you wanna come (come)

[muppy]

You're a real tough cookie with a long history
Of breaking little hearts like the one in me
That's okay, let's see how you're doin'
Put up your dukes, let's get down to it

 

Hit me with your best shot
Why don't you hit me with your best shot? (Hit me with your best shot)
Hit me with your best shot
Fire away (fire away)