Lyrics to Take It On The Run by Reo Speedwagon
Heard it from a friend who...
Heard it from a friend who...
Heard it from another you been messin' around...
They say you got a boy friend...
You're out late every weekend...
They're talkin' about you and it's bringin' me down...
But I know the neighborhood...
And talk is cheap when the story is good...
And the tales grow taller on down the line...
But I'm telling you, babe...
That I don't think it's true, babe...
And even if it is keep this in mind...
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You take it on the run baby...
If that's the way you want it baby...
Then I don't want you around...
I don't believe it...
Not for a minute...
You're under the gun so you take it on the run...
You're thinking up your white lies...
You're putting on your bedroom eyes...
You say you're coming home but you won't say when...
But I can feel it coming...
If you leave tonight keep running...
And you need never look back again...
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Heard it from a friend who...
Heard it from a friend who...
Heard it from another you been messin' around...
Lyrics to Bad Moon Rising
I see the bad moon arisin'...
I see trouble on the way...
I see earthquakes and lightnin'...
I see bad times today...
Don't go around tonight...
Well, it's bound to take your life...
There's a bad moon on the rise...
I hear hurricanes ablowin'...
I know the end is comin' soon...
I fear rivers overflowin'...
I hear the voice of rage and ruin...
Don't go around tonight...
Well, it's bound to take your life...
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There's a bad moon on the rise...
Alright...
Hope you got your things together...
Hope you are quite prepared to die...
Looks like we're in for nasty weather...
One eye is taken for an eye...
Well, don't go around tonight...
Well, it's bound to take your life...
There's a bad moon on the rise...
Don't go around tonight...
Well, it's bound to take your life...
There's a bad moon on the rise...
American Pie sung by Don McLean
Lyrics to Like A Rolling Stone by The Rolling Stones...
Once upon a time you dressed so fine...
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?...
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"...
You thought they were all kiddin' you...
You used to laugh about...
Everybody that was hangin' out...
Now you don't talk so loud...
Now you don't seem so proud...
About having to be scrounging for your next meal...
How does it feel...
How does it feel...
To be without a home...
Like a complete unknown...
Like a rolling stone?...
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely...
But you know you only used to get juiced in it...
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street...
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it...
You said you'd never compromise...
With the mystery tramp, but know you realize...
He's not selling any alibis...
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes...
And say do you want to make a deal?...
How does it feel...
How does it feel...
To be on your own...
With no direction home...
Like a complete unknown...
Like a rolling stone?...
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns...
When they all come down and did tricks for you...
You never understood that it ain't no good...
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you...
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat...
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat...
Ain't it hard when you discover that...
He really wasn't where it's at...
After he took from you everything he could steal...
How does it feel...
How does it feel...
To be on your own...
With no direction home...
Like a complete unknown...
Like a rolling stone?...
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people...
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made...
Exchanging all precious gifts...
But you'd better take your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe...
You used to be so amused...
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used...
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse...
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose...
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal...
How does it feel...
How does it feel...
To be on your own...
With no direction home...
Like a complete unknown...
Like a rolling stone?...
