Three Dog Night |
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Shambala Wash away my troubles, wash away my pain With the rain in Shambala Wash away my sorrows, wash away my shame With the rain in Shambala *Ooooh... yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah* Everyone is helpful, everyone is kind On the road to Shambala Everyone is lucky, everyone is so kind On the road to Shambala How does your light shine In the halls of Shambala How does your light shine In the halls of Shambala I can tell my sister 'bout the flowers in her eyes On the road to Shambala I can tell my brother 'bout the flowers in his eyes On the road to Shambala How does your light shine In the halls of Shambala How does your light shine In the halls of Shambala Tell me how, how does your light shine In the halls of Shambala Tell me how, how does your light shine In the halls of Shambala |
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Mama Told Me (Not To Come) Want some whiskey in your water? Sugar in your tea? What's all these crazy questions you're askin' me? This is the craziest party that could ever be Don't turn on the lights `cause I don't wanna see Mama told me not to come Mama told me not to come That ain't to have fun, no, uh-uh Open up your window, let some air into this room I think I'm almost chokin' from the smell of stale perfume And that cigarette you're smokin' Don't scare me half to death Open up the window, sucker, let me catch my breath Mama told me not to come Mama told me not to come That ain't to have fun, son That ain't to have fun, son The radio is blastin', someone's knockin' at the door I'm lookin' at my girlfriend, she's passed out on the floor I've seen so many things I ain't never seen before Don't know what it is, I don't wanna see it no more Mama told me not to come Mama told me not to come She said that ain't to have fun, son That ain't to have fun, son That ain't to have fun, no That ain't to have fun, son |
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Never been to Spain Well I never been to Spain But I kinda like the music Say the ladies are insane there And they sure know how to use it The don't abuse it Never gonna lose it I can't refuse it Well I never been to England But I kinda like the Beatles Well, I headed for Las Vegas Only made it out to Needles Can you feel it It must be real it Feels so good Oh, feels so good Well I never been to heaven But I been to Oklahoma Well they tell me I was born there But I really don't remember In Oklahoma, not Arizona What does it matter What does it matter Well I never been to Spain But I kinda like the music Say the ladies are insane there And they sure know how to use it They don't abuse it Never gonna lose it I can't refuse it Well I never been to heaven But I been to Oklahoma Well they tell me I was born there But I really don't remember In Oklahoma, not Arizona What does it matter What does it matter |
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Black and White The ink is black The page is white Together we learn to read and write The child is black The child is white The whole world looks upon the sight The beautiful sight And now a child can understand That this is the law of all the land All the land The world is black The world is white It turns by day and then by night The child is black The child is white Together they grow to see the light To see the light And now at last we plainly see We'll have a dance of liberty The world is black The world is white It turns by day and then by night The child is black The child is white The whole world looks upon the sight The beautiful sight The world is black The world is white Tt turns by day and the by night The child id black The child is white Together they grow to see the light To see the light |
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Joy to the World Jeremiah was a bull frog Was a good friend of mine I never understood a single word he said But I helped him a-drink his wine And he always had some mighty fine wine Singin' Chorus: Joy to the world All the boys and girls, now Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea Joy to you and me If I were the King of the world Tell you what I'd do I'd throw away the cars and the bars and the wars And make sweet love to you Sing it now Repeat Chorus You know I love the ladies Love to have my fun I'm a high night flier and a rainbow rider And a straight-shooting son of a gun I said a staight shootin son of a gun Repeat Chorus |
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One One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do Two can be as bad as one It's the loneliest number since the number one No is the saddest experience you'll ever know Yes, it's the saddest experience you'll ever know `Cause one is the loneliest number that you'll ever do One is the loneliest number, worse than two It's just no good anymore since she went away Now I spend my time just making rhymes of yesterday One is the loneliest, number one is the loneliest Number one is the loneliest number that you'll ever do One is the loneliest, one is the loneliest One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do It's just no good anymore since she went away (Number) One is the loneliest (Number) One is the loneliest (Number) One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do (Number) One is the loneliest (Number) One is the loneliest (Number) One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do |
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Old-Fashioned Love Song Just an old-fashioned love song playin' on the radio And wrapped around the music is the sound Of someone promising they'll never go You swear you've heard it before As it slowly rambles on and on No need in bringin' `em back, `Cause they're never really gone Just an old-fashioned love song One I'm sure they wrote for you and me Just an old-fashioned love song Comin' down in 3-part harmony To weave our dreams upon and listen to each evening When the lights are low To underscore our love affair With tenderness and feeling that we've come to know You swear you've heard it before As it slowly rambles on and on and No need in bringin' `em back, `Cause they're never really gone Just an old-fashioned love song Comin' down in 3-part harmony Just an old-fashioned love song One I'm sure they wrote for you and me Just an old-fashioned love song Comin' down in 3-part harmony Just an old-fashioned love song One I'm sure they wrote for you and me To weave our dreams upon and listening to a song . . . |
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The Show Must Go On Baby, although I chose this lonely life It seems it's stranglin' me now All the wild men, big cigars, gigantic car They're all laughin' at the lie Oh, I've been used Ooo-oo-oo-oo I've been a fool Oh, what a fool I broke all the rules Oh, yeah But I must let the show go on Baby, there's an enormous crowd of people They're all after my blood I wish maybe they'd tear down the walls of this theatre Let me out, let me out Oh, I'm so blind Oh, I'm blind I wasted time Wasted, wasted, wasted time Walkin' on the wire, high wire But I must let the show go on Oh, I'm so blind Oh, I'm blind I wasted time Wasted, wasted, all too much time Walkin' on the wire, high wire But I must let the show go on Baby, I wish you'd help me escape Help me get away Leave me outside my address Far away from this masquerade 'Cause I've been blind Oh, so blind I wasted time Wasted, wasted, all too much time Walkin' on the wire, high wire But I must let the show go.. I must let the show go.. I must let the show go on |
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