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You never asked me what I wanted
You only asked me why
I never thought that so much
Trouble was restin' on my reply

I could say it was

Common Sense

John Prine

Common Sense

1975

those birds of a feather, they're gathering together
And feeling exactly like you

They got mesmerized by lullabies and limbo danced in Pairs
Please lock

Ahem, start i gotta play my part
It has been too long with
Me not on them charts
And when I say I'm average
I'm just being mean my mode is
I got

Athena

The Who

It's Hard [1997 Remaster]

1982

the size of a sewer pipe
Livin' in his rib cage

I felt like a pickled priest
Who was being flambed
You've got me requisitioned blondie
She's just

Athena

The Who

It's Hard [1997 Remaster]

1982

the size of a sewer pipe
Livin' in his rib cage

I felt like a pickled priest
Who was being flambed
You've got me requisitioned blondie
She's just

Honey ah sugar sugar
You are my candy girl
And you've got me wanting you


I took my troubles down to madame rue
You know that gypsy with the gold-capped

rockabybaby, 
I see that insomnia been going craxy
I got the remedy you’ve been needing
Lately. Goodnight, once I lay you
Down baby. 

Imma put you to sleep. I

that I've been trouble
But you've been on my mind
And I'm just pickin' up the pieces
Tryin' to walk on that straight line

I'd walk a thousand miles

I’ve been trouble, but you’ve been on my mind
And I’m just picking up the pieces, trying to walk on that straight line

I’d walk a thousand miles out

that I've been trouble
But you've been on my mind
And I'm just pickin' up the pieces
Tryin' to walk on that straight line

I'd walk a thousand miles

every scene by heart, 
they all went by so fast 
If he's passin' back this way, 
I'm not that hard to find 
Tell him he can look me up if he's got

the biggest diamond you've seen.
All valuables lead to the Fish Queen.

(Hobo Ken's got a secret, he's got a secret, Hobo Ken.)

IG: Hello, This is Inspector

he wasn't giving me my props in Oaktown
Random
In other words
I'm Dr Evil off the Henny
Got a gallon by the way
And we gone sip it till it's empty
Body

Not one by one, you've got to move in two's
You could shed tears, sweat, and blood
But it's just not ever enough
Lose everything, man I sleep in rough

Hobo's Lullaby

The Kingston Trio

Everybody's Talking: The Houston Tapes, Vol. 1

1989

worry about tomorrow. Let tomorrows come and go.
Tonight you've got a nice, warm boxcar, free from all the wind and snow.

[Chorus:]
I know the police

Memphis (When You've Got the Blues)
(Written by Sonny LeMaire, Clay Mills & Rory Bourke) 
(Barney Building Music, EMI Longitude Music, Rory Bourke

Cheers

Pharrell Williams

Gangsta Grillz: The Album [Clean]

2007

to get away?

All those nights when you've got no lights,
The check is in the mail;
And your little angel
Hung the cat up by its tail;
And your third

No Lights

Overkill

Killbox 13

2003

Hard rubber and a wind-blown face
Got a full-blown eight-eight
To get us home
No trouble got an extra ace
A stand-up, throw-up
Never let me be alone

Pull out the cray that's trapped deep inside
Just take a look at the brighter side
Slipping away in a trance while we dance

Well you've got the Boogie

you do to survive My friend
Moneys not the be all
And end all
Doesn't cushion your crash When you fall
As long as you've got
Love and harmony
As long

up inside
You've just begun
See this place where I grew up
Raised and born
He who kills by the knife will die by gun
And there's no need to chase

loathing, and what it takes to get you open
you smile and lie and say everything's fine
but it's obvious that you've got something on your mind

My brother in

engineers and lessons
Cops ask questions by the gate no telling
Born to be felons
And I heard that you got out of jail
Clean off the money from all your

Got me feeling loose when you take off your rings

No showboat but you boating the ting
5 star drip when you put on your thing
Got me in trouble, Got me