Lyrics:
its ever-loving light on me
Ever loving light on me.
Yonder come miss Rosey,
How in the world do you know,
How in the world do you know ?
Well,
[Chorus]
I keep telling myself
Man I'm living the good life
I'm living the good life [Repeat: x2]
I'm on top of the world
I'm on top
never seen the teacher blush, he looked like a fool
Nearly petrified 'cause he was taken by surprise
When I kissed the teacher
Couldn't quite believe
from the scene
Goddammit, I'm so mannish, handle it like a standard
So put your panties and your pants by the trash can
Romance on the floor plans,
should stop revolving
Spinning slowly down to die
I'd spend the end with you
And when the world was through
Then one by one the stars would all
Hambone! Hambone!
Hambone, hambone
Where you been?
Round the world and I'm going again
What you gonna do when you come back?
Take a little
shadow of the white right hand
Then that see ghettology as an urban Vietnam
Giving deadly exhibitions of murder by napalm
This is radio clash tearing
understood
Yeah, what's up
[Chorus]
There's only so much time left in this crazy world
I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb
Niggaz can't
Began with the holiday worlds of old
Now, you've probably wondered
Where holidays come from.
If you haven't I'd say
It's time you begun.
For
of love.
You've got to laugh a little, cry a little,
until the clouds roll by a little.
That's the story of, that's the glory of love.
As long
the sorrow
And how can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?
How can you stop the sun from shining?
What makes the world go
The secret sweetness of their sin
[Chorus:]
A young girl
A young girl of sixteen
Child of springtime still green
Laying there by the road
He told her
my stuff
'Til you go walkin' by
And maybe old enough to try
I never knew anyone in between
The devil and the angel
All in one and maybe old
by his nail pierced hands
Than to be the king of a best domain and beheld in sins dread sway
I'd rather have Jesus than anything this world affords
the dolls
Rule the world
And in that land of make believe
Is where he'll leave her sleeping
Softly warm
In a crystal lullaby
He's
Lord I haven't ask for anything
In such a long, long time
Not since that brand new party dress
When I was eight or nine
And I know the world's in
the rhythm of the blues;
want to be a sad story on the late-night news.
I don't mean to burst your bubble,
But the world's got troubles worse than you.
In the year of the yellow cab
In the shadow of the great world war
The third kid grandmom had
Came into this world
On a rolling farm in maryland
When
by again
Picture of my face
On the window pane
Is it tears I see or is it rain?
Yeah, I remember how we talked before we said goodbye
Too young
the good and bad, 'cause you know the kind
The world is passing you by, but right down the line, down the line
[Chorus]
Whoa, to New Orleans, maybe
every day
With a "deedle-um-dee-di-di"
Little melody that is making the world go by
When you walk down the street
With a happy-go-lucky beat
You'll
got no one belonging to me
I live in a world where the face of an angel
Is all that a fool can see
You got the power to find me whenever I'm lost
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
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