There's a Fire On The Tracks. And the train's movin' closer each day. To that Fire On The Tracks. Hey, don't nobody get in the way. Feel it coming right now.
Fear Of The Marketplace. Afraid of the world outside a door. Maybe it's cold out there. And if it's cold, you can't come home anymore. . Fear Of The Marketplace.
Something in your eyes. Makes me want to lose myself. Makes me want to lose myself. In your arms. . There's something in your voice. Makes my heart beat fast.
Sinse you've been gone I've thought this over and over, trying to figure out. Questioning where I went wrong. You stayed the same as I drifted away. .
Ooh, babe, you're a hot little number. Waitin' out there on the line. For you, babe, it's a matter of love. And me, it's a matter of time. . For us babe, it's a matter decided.
When you look away from me. I feel the anger go straight to my head. Cause I'm feeling deceived. And it's not what you say. But the way that you say it.
Written by: neil diamond and jesse diamond. Everybody needs someone. that they're gonna be leaving. everybody's the same around the world. if you wanna find someone.
Got a rock and roll ditty. From the heart of the city. To a country lane far away. Drums are beatin'. And the bass repeatin'. And it rocks you to sleep just the same.
Have we come this far to have gone astray?. I've been lost before, but not lost this way. You and me, thought we'd be. Evermore. . Do I know you?. Did I ever?.
Dry your eyes, take your song out, it's a newborn afternoon. And if you can't recall the singer, you can still recall the tune. Dry your eyes and play it slowly, like you're marching off to war.
First the tide rushes in. Plants a kiss on the shore. Then rolls out to sea. And the sea is very still once more. . So I rush to your side. Like the oncoming tide.
Written by: Albert Hammond, Dianne Warren. . If you wanna leave. I won't beg you to stay. And if you gotta go, darlin'. Maybe, it's better that way. .
Jesus christ, fanny brice,. wolfie mozart and humphrey bogart and. genghis khan and. on to h. g. wells.. Ho chi minh, gunga din. henry luce and john wilkes booth.
Sleepy old sun, sleepy old day,. sleepy old tree gonna make me some shade.. Sleepy old time on my side of town,. I'm feelin' fine, I'll explain to you now..
Don't make me over. Now that I can't. Make it without you. Don't make me over. I wouldn't change. One thing about you. . Don't pick on the things. I say,.
She wants to take it just a little bit further now,. don't let that happen cause if you let her in,. she's gonna take it away.. take anything. and what are you gonna sing?.
Don't Look Down. Or you're gonna fall. Things are gonna get easier. Much too serious, lighten up. This climb ain't made to be pleasing you. Don't Look Down or contemplate.
In the wintertime keep your feet warm. Keep your clothes on and don't forget me. Keep the memories. But keep your powder dry too. . In the summer by the pool side.
There she was. Just a-walkin' down the street. Singin'. Do-wah diddy-diddy down diddy-do. Poppin' her fingers. And shufflin' her feet,. Singin'. Do-wah diddy-diddy down diddy-do.
Do you know the way to San Jose?. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to San Jose?. I'm going back. To find some peace of mind.