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Holiday - Nazareth

"Drinkin' my wine, makes me feel fine Gonna have me a holiday Poor man's party, rich man's daughter Gettin' hotter and hotter She's pushin' way too hard I don't want any part of her way Drinkin' my wine,"

Gang Of One - Die So Fluid

"This elixir's deadly poison to me now. Just one sip could send me crashing judgement bound. You have tasted more than you can be allowed. Spilling from your lips and smashing to the ground. Strap yourself"

Upon Arrival - Chicago

"(Lyrics by Robert Lamm, music by Robert Lamm & Peter Cetera) A chauffeur dressed in gray, holds a sign, in leather gloves, With instructions to meet the VIP upon arrival. Father, mother, and sister trading"

How Lucky Can You Get - Barbra Streisand

"Barbra Streisand Miscellaneous How Lucky Can You Get Fanny Ain't she got fun, She's the luckiest one Satin on my shoulder and a smile on my lips How lucky can you get Money in my pocket right at my fingertips How"

What Do You Expect - J.J. Cale

"(J.J. Cale) Well, I quit my high living just for you Made you number one while I was number two Set the weight of a hangman, to keep you satisfied Times you dogged around on me and lied, lied, lied What"

Build Me A Mountain - Genesis

"Do you have champagne in your dreams? Where do you dine with kings and queens? The chauffeur dresses you in lace Where have you put your plastic face? The highest cave was yours, not mine The biggest"

Mr. Brown - Bob Marley

"(Whooh - ooh - ooh - ooh) (Is Mr Brown?) Mr Brown is a clown who rides to town in a coffin. (Well, he be found) In the coffin, where there is three crows on top and two is laughing. Oh, what a confusion!"

Squint - Grant Lee Phillips

"I've been seeking affirmations All night long oh and What I'm feeling in my heart it Can't be wrong no Sir I keep squinting for something I might have Done hair different it's all up for grabs Lord I've"

Don't Have To Wonder - Garth Brooks

"Drove to the church In my suit and tie But I just couldn't bring myself To go inside So I sat alone In my truck across the street Watched that chauffeur smokin' cigarettes By that long white limousine"

Tar And Sagebrush - Anti-Flag

"(Rollin?) If you utter a sound Don't make a move We'll kill you Then they gathered around me One man took my right arm And another man took my left When the third man grabbed the front of my coat Then"

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