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Let me tell you
Years ago
When folks conversed
They simply spoke
They smiled and
Used good diction
And the audience
Could listen
Well today
The only sound
Comes from units
That they pound
Eye contacts
Not a fact
As the little keys
They tap
Oh I wish
We could reverse
This failure
To converse
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Sittin around lookin at the telly
This great chick showed, just right for Jelly
She had a kind of crazy bounce
and everything where it counts
I'm gonna get this chick someday
Not gonna let her get away
She had picked nice groovy clothes
So the good stuff always shows
Her skirt was short and real nice legs
This girl is one I'm gonna peg
I'm gonna get this chick someday
Not gonna let her get away
SPOKEN
Do U C what's happening here?
I'm not interested in a 1 interaction
I'm pursuing U on purpose
I've only seen U maybe once or twice
But I want 2 B with U 4 a lifetime
I want 2 B committed 2 U
Fellas I couldn't like her more
Here is where I'd like 2 score
Make her mine, Oh yeah, Oh yeah
Make her mine
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Sung lyrics: SrCoops
Spoken lyrics: The Jelly Factory!
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When he played poorly, nine times out of ten
He'd take it out on the boy working for him
After he swung and hit a loser
He smacked the club - that ugly bruiser
The man was mean
Without a doubt
The caddies hated
To take him out
He'd smack the handle in the boy's hand
At last, the caddie took a stand
Fifteen had a big ravine with a bridge high o'er the creek
When the bully smacked his hand revenge was what he seeked
The man was mean
Without a doubt
The caddies hated
To take him out
He took the bag off his back and held it upside down
And dumped the bag and clubs down in the creek to drown
He never worked another day but it didn't bother him
He smiles when he remembers when the golf clubs took a swim
The man was mean
Without a doubt
The caddies hated
To take him out
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Here in Cleveland
We had a man
John Adams
Was his name
Who brought
An old bass drum
He beat at
Indians Baseball games
The years went by
The seasons passed
John was ever faithful
He never missed a game
There in the outfield bleachers
He sat on the top row
He gave the kids the mallets
To pound it when they came
Now the drum sits silent
John has passed away
But in our hearts the drumming
Keeps on just the same
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I found an old suitcase
Filled with photographs
The photos came from long ago
The clothing made me laugh
Although the faces
Were solemn and stern
Most were quite happy
As we study and learn
They worried about family
Just like you and me
And worked very hard
I n the land of the free
All of them passed
A long time ago
But they laid the foundation
For the path we should go
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At breakfast this morning
A fellow picked up my check
it brought a smile to my face
And one more strange effect
Of course this act brought
A happy mood in me
But it also made him happy
A mood that you could see
I've done this several times myself
The outcome never changes
A smile comes out on him and you
Is what this trick arranges
So next time you're having breakfast
Pick one with a solomn face
And it won't be very long until
His long face you'll replace
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Some may like
A night on the town
All dressed up
In a fancy gown
But me, I prefer
Being home alone
Just you and me
And no telephone
Just sitting by you
And holding your hand
Beats everthing else
Its something grand
So if somebody calls
And invites us to go
Be nice and polite
But just tell them no
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As I grow old
The parts go bad
Don't have the skills
That I once had
The knees went first
They hurt like mad
There went some skills
That I once had
Next the back
Declared I quit
All I could do
Was sit
A lot of others
Went from there
But at least
I still have hair
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After all these years
We know each thing
There are no secrets
Behind the ring
After all these years
After all these years
Since our marriage
So very long ago
We've learned each thing
There is to know
After all these years
After all these years
When we can sense
That things aren't right
We get things straight
Before the night
After all these years
After all these years
After all these years
What a joy
It's been with you
Loving each other
Since we were 22
After all these years
After all these years
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10. |
Looking Back (ft Gordon)
02:03
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When I was small
I thought I'd be
A running back
For all to see
Or maybe I'd be
Boss to all
With a fancy office
Down the hall
The girls would flock
To be my date
Now wouldn't that
Be something great
When I was small
When I was small
Now that I'm grown
And lived my life
I'm really happy
With my wife
Now that I’m grown
Now that I’m grown
My job was not
One of the few
But it suited me
Was fun to do
I'm looking back
On a life well lived
I gave it all
That I could give
When I was small
When I was small
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