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Crimson King lyrics
Crimson King lyrics
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Hungry Row Lyrics
Walking in my shabby coat and boy it sure is cold Trying to get a hang-out here on Hungry Row I'll wash your dishes I'll chop your wood For bite I'll scrub your clothes Cause begga
Walking in my shabby coat and boy it sure is cold Trying to get a hang-out here on Hungry Row I'll wash your dishes I'll chop your wood For bite I'll scrub your clothes Cause begga
Well, first of all,
I couldn't even see his face.
I couldn't see his face.
He was holding a gun in his hand.
Umm... I was thinking...
This is a dangerous place..
This is a dangerous place..
I said, "I'm nervous as hell from this stuff.
I thought those guys were going to kill me for sure.
They ganged up on me like that.
I couldn't believe it.
Look, I'm still shakin'.
Weird.
There out in th
A Fellow Needs A Girl Lyrics
A fellow needs a girl to sit by his side, at the end of a weary day. To sit by his side and listen to him talk and agree with the things he'll say. A fellow needs a girl to hold in hid arms when the rest of the world goes wron
e streets like that.A fellow needs a girl to sit by his side, at the end of a weary day. To sit by his side and listen to him talk and agree with the things he'll say. A fellow needs a girl to hold in hid arms when the rest of the world goes wron
It's a dangerous place.
It's a dangerous place."
So, suddenly, these two guys appear in front of me.
They stopped.
Real aggressive.
Start at me, you know.
"What's that?" "What's that on that tape?"
What do you got there?"
I said, "huh?"
They said, "What are you talking into that for?"
I said, "It's just a tape, you know"
"Well play it for me"
I said "oh, no"
I put it off as long as I could.
And finally they turned it on, you know
They grabbed it from me.
Took it away from me.
Turned it on.
And it said, "He held a gun in his hand. This is a dangerous place."
They said, "What dangerous place?" "What gun?" "You're a policeman!"
And the deeper I talked, the worse I got into it.
I talked, I told him... I said, "Look man, I'm not talkin'...."
It went on forever.
Anyway, I finally unbuttoned my shir
Ghost Of 1672 Lyrics
Theres a ghost And youre its host But youre never gonna know Those oven radar ranges and electric things That can change egg yolks and bread into French toast All the things that he hopes that youre gonna
t, and said,Theres a ghost And youre its host But youre never gonna know Those oven radar ranges and electric things That can change egg yolks and bread into French toast All the things that he hopes that youre gonna
"look, look... I'm in this band, you know, I'm in this band you know,
and we're makin' a recording, you know.
It's about New York City, it's about crime in the streets..."
The explanation was going nowhere, but,
Finally, they just kinda let me go, I don't know why.
So I walk around the corner,
and I'm like shakin' like a leaf,
and I thought, "This is a dangerous place"
Who should appear, but two policeman