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Spice

StewardshipPeaceIntergityCommunityEquality
Step right up come on in
If you'd like to take the grand tour
Of the lonely house that once was
Home sweet home

I have nothing here to sell you
Just some things that I will tell you
Some things I know will chill you
To the bone

Over there sits the chair
Where she'd bring the paper to me
Sit down on my knee and whisper
Oh, I love you

But now she's gone forever
And this old house it will never
Be the same without the love
That we once knew

Straight ahead that's thebed
Where we'd lie in love together
And Lord knows we had
A good thing going here

See her picture on the table
Don't it look like she'd be able
Just to touch me and say
Good mornin' dear

There's her rings all her things
And her clothes are in the closet
Where she left them when
She tore my world apart

As you leave you'll see the nursery
Oh, she left me without mercy
Takin' nothin' but our baby
And my heart

Step right up come on in
Come on in
I hear the tickin' of the clock
I'm lying here the room's pitch dark
I wonder where you are tonight
No answer on the telephone
And the night goes by so very slow
Oh I hope that it won't end though
Alone

Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone?
How do I get you alone?
 

beenherebeforeagain

Rogue Animist
Premium Member
Seventy-three men sailed up
From the San Francisco Bay
Rolled off of their ship and here's what they had to say
We're calling everyone to ride along
To another shore
Where we can laugh our lives away
And be free once more
But no one heard them calling
No one came at all
They were too busy watching those old raindrops fall
As a storm was blowing
Out on the peaceful sea
Seventy-three men sailin' off to history

Ride, captain, ride
Upon your mystery ship
Be amazed at the friends
You have here on your trip
Ride, captain, ride
Upon your mystery ship
On your way to a world
That others might have missed
 

John53

I go leaps and bounds
Premium Member
Oh sailor boy, don't steal my girl from me
I'm so alone, please let her be
Oh sailor boy, my heart's been broke before
Every time you fellas hit the shore

Oh sailor boy, your ship will sail at dawn
Please please, leave my girl alone
Oh sailor boy, don't steal my girl from me
I'm so alone, please let her be

Oh sailor boy, don't steal my girl from me
I'm so alone, please let her be
Oh sailor boy, my heart's been broke before
Every time you fellas hit the shore

Oh sailor boy, your ship will sail at dawn
Please please, leave my girl alone

There's one thing I've learned
And I know it's so true
Bad girls love bad boys but
Good girls love 'em too

I was young and wild, so much to learn
A fierce bright flame and hot to burn
Can't turn back 'cause the die is cast
I die young, from livin' fast

That's why... they call me one of the boys
That's why... they call me one of the boys
That's why... they call me one of the boys
 

John53

I go leaps and bounds
Premium Member
Gotta find out who's a callin' you
When it ain't me a callin'
Gotta put a stop to your stallin'
Then maybe I can get some sleep.

Gonna engage Dick Tracy
I might retain Perry Mason
To investigate this situation
Then maybe I can get some sleep.

(Gonna have to teach you a lesson
On how to recognize love's blessin'
Till then I'll just have to keep me guessin'
And you'll never ever get no sleep.)

You met her at a party on Saturday night
She was drinkin' advocaat
Her skin was smooth and her jeans were tight
You didn't think she'd go that far
She mighta looked like a princess
But why'd you have to give her your address
Cos you ain't safe when you get home
She's gonna call you on the telephone

Hey boy that's Balwyn callin'
Hey boy that's Balwyn callin'
Hey boy that's Balwyn callin'
Get on the phone and do a bit of stallin'
 
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