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Darlin' all you do is decieve.
Always a heartache up your sleeve
What good does it do to be hidin' the truth
(Hidin' Hidin')
The only one you really fool is you.
CHORUS:
Baby i'm teaking the easy way out
And i know that you know what i'm talking about
All these games that you play i can live without
I'm takin' the easy way out
Your misbehavin' is tto much to bear
You got me thinking that you just don't care
All of your lyin's so hard to believe
(Lyin' Lyin')
Why do you do these things to me.
CHORUS
Startin' Tonight it's gonna be much better
It's gonna feel good to get you off my mind
CHORUS
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Love is a cold wind When it blows away from you As you watch it go, it hurts to know There's nothing you can do You're all alone again And love is a cold wind
Love is a rain storm But it only rains on you And there's no one there who seems to care No one to pull you through And inside you're never warm 'Cause love is a rain storm
But when she was here Love was a breezy morning Filled with the sun Warm as her smile But now it's done
Love is a cold wind as it blows away from So you find your way, to yesterday What else is there to do You're all alone again and love is a cold wind
But when she was here Love was abreezy morning Filled with the sun Warm as her smile But now it's done
Love is a cold wind As it blows away from you As you watch it go It hurts to know There's nothing you can do And you're all alone again and love is a cold wind
You're all alone again and love is a cold wind.
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You can take it to the country you can take it to town
Take it on the run in the back of some car
Take it too far if you leave it all around
Someday you're gonna lose it baby now now
CHORUS
You better lay it down
Right where I can see it
Lay it down
You gotta lay it down
Show me that you mean it
Lay it down
You can see it on fire you can burn it to the ground
You can take it down to hell and back to heaven again
But I won't take it back if you leave it all around
To all the king horses and all the king s men
You better lay it down
Right where I can see it
Lay it down
You gotta lay it downshow me that you mean it
Lay it down
You can take it to the country take it to town
You can take it too far if you leave it all around
You better lay it down
Right where I can see it
Lay it down
Lay it down
Right where I can see it
Lay it down
Show me that you mean it
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I don't believe you when you say there's nothing wrong
And you can't hide the tears in your eyes from me
Don't you know we've been together much too long
Please don't hide it,oh baby can't you see
CHORUS
That i care, Yes i care,And i swear i do, Oh i do, oh i do
I really do love you, Oh i care, Yes i care, And i swear i do
Oh i do, Yes i do, I really do want you
Would it matter if i told you i was sorry
For all the little things i didn't do for you
And if you ever left me girl don't you know i'd worry
You know all i ever wanted was you
And i care, Yes i care, And i swear i do, And i do, oh i do
I really do love you, Oh i care, Yes i care, And i swear i do
Oh i do, Yes i do, I really do want you
BRIDGE
Oh i want you to want me too
Just to love me just to love me
CHORUS
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I never thought it could be like this
Give me another kiss if you don't mind, one more time
To flatter you with many stories
Used cliches that would be boring
Would just waste time, precious time
I don't have to say a thing
It's written on my face
Any doubt that you still have
Let our love erase
CHORUS
We're into something good and you know it
We're into something good don't be afraid to show it
We're into something good, baby
I don't see how you conceal it
There's no way that you can't feel it,when we do what we do
Now you can't get this close to me
Send all these vibrations through me
And not know what to do
So wipe the tears away
Don't be afraid of me
Love between us should come
Oh so free and easy
CHORUS
We're into something good,baby
CHORUS
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(Orbison/Chris Price )
Movin', movin' down the line, yeah
Movin' all the ......'in time, yeah
Movin', movin down the line,yeah
Movin', watchin' for the road sign
Losin', almost losin' your mind
Losin' losin' all track of time
Movin', hurry up and stay behind
Movin' on down the line
Check into a hotel hour' till showtime
Brother won't you pass me the wine?
And those front row women are always lookin' so fine
Movin', take a french bath quick
Movin', waiting for the wine kick
Movin', countin' every clock tick
Yeah I gotta get on the stick
Movin', stealin' all the hot licks
Movin', where is my guitar pick?
Movin', ain't got time to get sick
Movin' on down the road
Finally make it backstage ain't no dressing room
Done forgot our last tune now the curtains risin'
I think it's twenty minutes too soon
Tuning in a hurry gotta make that booker worry
Will we hit the stage on time?
This microphone's a live wire goin' like wild fire
The feedback is soundin' just fine
Movin', I think we stole the show,yeah
Movin', I guess it's time to go now
Movin', I ain't got time to slow down
I keep on feelin' low down
Cruisin', headin' for a show town
Crin', wich way do we go now
Movin' on down the road
Check into a hotel hour 'til show time
Brother won't you pass me the wine
And those front row women are always lookin' so fine
Movin', I din't get the check,yeah
Movin', ah but what the heck,yeah
Movin', on down the road
Movin', got to saty on top,yeah
Movin', movin' 'til we drop yeah
Movin' on down the road
Movin', I didn't get the chick,yeah
Movin' on down the road
Movin' down the line now
Movin', all the 'in time now
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Glittery eyes; witchy smiles
A good time is all you are after
Skin tight thighs; little white lies
Put you in the center of the laughter
But your reign of queen is over
Your fortress has been broken down
You're still the center of the laughter
But your role has changed to the clown
CHORUS
Ooh poor baby
Someone broke your heart in two
Ooh poor baby
Who would have thought it could happen to you
Poor baby
A pretty face; sweet talkin' ways
Got you a part of the action
A come-over-touch, glances and such
You always had to be the main attraction
Now you're the one who's crying
You lost at your own lonely game
You're still the center of attraction
But now I'm gone, you've got yourself to blame
CHORUS
Ooh poor baby
Someone broke your heart in two
Ooh poor baby
You let someone get much too close to you
Poor baby
Poor baby,poor baby
Poor baby,poor baby
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You make my worm spot hot
You make my bells ring-too ding-ding
You make my warm spot hot
And the things I need a lot you got
Woah my little baby
You know you drive me crazy
You make me feel so good I say wow, yeah
This has got to be the only way for me
There ain't nothing going to stop me now
You say your daddy don't like me much
That's 'cause he knows I got that touch
And there's some things of yours he knows
I been touching too much
But you make my worm spot hot
You make my bells ring too,ring-ding ding-a-ling
You make my warm spot hot
The things I need a lot you got
You've got me turning flips
When you kiss me in the lips
You turn the spark right into a fire
And the flame just won't go out
'Cause there can't be any doubt
this love of yours is what I desire
The preacher said I ain't no saint
Well he's right, that's one thing that I ain't
But I pray that me and you
Can do the things we do all night long
'Cause you make my worm spot hot
You make my bell ring too, brrrrrring ding-ding
You make my warm spot hot, baby
The things I need a lot you got come-on and burn me now
Well I'm letting all the people see
That what they say don't bother me
'Cause you're the one I'm thinking of
When I get down ready to love
You make my worm spot hot
You make my bells rings too,ding-ding
You make my warm spot hot
And the things I need a lot you got
You make my warm spot hot
You make my bells ring too,brrrrrring ding
You make my warm spot hot
You make my bells ring too,ding ding ding a-ling
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When she was leaving, she didn't make much sense
She said before I go, just give me one last kiss
I'd tried to tell her
That it would only add to the pain
That's when those tears started to rain
As I look back I see mistakes we made
But I never thought, that we would lose our way
I tried to hold her
I tried to persuade her to wait
But those leavin' tears are always too late
BRIDGE
I'd hate to try and count the tears that fall
Maybe you should never count tears at all
Something was lost and we never found it
No matter how hard we tried
And it seems that there's no way to get around it
When tears tell you goodbye
Tonight I saw her, I didn't know what to say
I just tried to smile, but had to walk away
I turned to tell her 'I love you'
But she had faded into the rain
Now those lonely tears are all that remain
Now those lonely tears are startin' over again
Lonely tears,lonely tears
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Well i was driving in my car
With fourteen women after me
Down Fifth Avenue
A friday night it just to be
She was standing on the corner
Thumbing a ride
I said,: "Hop in baby
Scoot closer by my side"
Honey let's go riding you look so exciting
Where have you been hiding?
CHORUS
Friday night, feeling tight
Friday night, think she might
Friday night, friday night
There's no telling what you'll find
Cruising on a friday night
She didn't say a word
She just kept those big blue eyes on me
I wondered what she could be thinkin'
As she put her little hand on my knee
I took another sip of malted brew
And then i looked in her eyes
And as i sank into her bbaby blues
I thought "My oh my"
There's no use in fighting you look so exciting
Where have you been hiding girl?
CHORUS
Cruising on a friday night
Cruising on a friday night
Cruising on a friday night
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Hey, hound dog man,
Where you been now,where you been?
I wish that you were back,
It was too good to ever end.
Once in a while someone like you
Will give everything for what you wanted to do.
Hey, hound dog man,
My old friend play it again.
You gave the world a whole lot of joy
Now that ain't bad for a country boy
I just knew you could not lose
The way you sang rock and roll and blues.
I still think about these things
And the memory that it brings
Hey, hound dog man,
My old friend,play it again.
Hey, hound dog man,
My old friend,play it again
Sometimes I think about James Dean,
Sammy Cooke and my teenage queen.
Doo ron, de ron, de ron,
Marilyn Monroe and hot rod fun.
I still think about these things
And the memory that it brings.
Hey, hound dog man,
My old friend,play it again.
Hey, hound dog man,
My old friend why did it end?
Hey, hound dog man,
My old friend, why did it end.
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