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Don McLean lyrics

Don McLean lyrics

"Magdalene Lane Lyrics"

I Dont Know Why Lyrics
I don't know why I love you like I do. I don't know why. I just do. I don't know why you thrill me like you do. I don't know why. You just do. You never seem to want my romancing. The only


The angels are lost in the city of stars
Wise men are down on their knees
And the Fruitman of Freeway will sell you his cars
When he's sure that you can't find the keys
And the ladies on Magdalene Lane
All worship the sun and the sand
And the migrants who come can't complain
For this is their promised land

MGM studios can't make the nut
They're auctioning Dorothy's shoes
Gable is gone, the good
Lifestyle Of The Rich And Famous Lyrics
Always see it on TV, Or read it in the magazines, Celebrities who want sympathy, All they do is piss and moan, Inside the Rolling Stone, Talkin' about, How hard life can be, I'd
witch is a slut
And I've got the parking-lot blues
The wizard brought benzedrine smiles
And he never let Dorothy doze
Ha- she died as she walked down the aisle
And all that remains is her clothes

Over the rainbow a Kansas tornado
Can twist up a little girl's head
Aunt Em's on relief and the tin man's a thief
And even the wizard can't wake the dead

The prophet has come to the kingdom of lights
Truth Be Known Lyrics
Saw your friend working in this hotel Says he used to know you when And your dreams Lucky as they seemed They all turned their back on him Truth be known Truth be knownBut there's no one to listen or learn
And the saviour performs for the prophet's delight
While dissenters are banished or burned
And the heretics beg to be heard
But the saviour's on tour for the week
Salvation is found in his word
If only he'd learn how to speak!

And Lincoln is laughing with Amos and Andy
Concerning the great Civil War
And Paul Revere sleeps with the worst-looking creeps
While revolution
The People's Choice Lyrics
It's not what you say It's how you say it Give me a microphone On stage, I'll display it Playing me right and you'll get played out Like Polka dots and people will shout Dir
's knocking at his door

Magdalene Lane is the red-light domain
Where everyone's soul is for sale
A piece of your heart will do for a start
You can send us the rest in the mail
For we have our own families to feed
And we can't let them starve just for you
But we'd rather not watch while you bleed
So come back in an hour when you're through

It's just another city full of sorrow
Makes no differ

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