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It's Not Where You Start
It's not where you start, it's where you finish.. It's not how you go, it's how you land.. A hun-dred to one shot, they call him a klutz --. Can out-run the fav'rite, all he needs is the guts..
Ejercito Militar
Voy a cantar esos versos. Que hace tiempo habia desiado.. Para todos los muchachos que. A la guerra se han marchado.. Los vatos voluntarios,. Otros van porque los llevan..
Today I Am A Daisy
Deborah Conway. Today I am a daisy. Tomorrow I will be the chain holding up your heart. Today I am a waitress but tomorrow I could be an astronaut. Flying to the moon, playing amongst the stars.
It They Could See Me Now
If they could see me now,. That little gang of mine,. I'm eating fancy chow. And drinking fancy wine.. I'd like those stumble bums to see for a fact. The kind of top drawer, first rate chums I attract..
Don't Call Me Red
Don't call me red, don't turn me down, I've got a plan.. Richard Neutra is my friend, and he's the man.. He's been to school and he can see what's best for all of you..
She Prefers Fire
Deborah Conway. She stood on the steps behind a man. He lit a cigarette and leaned on the rail. The smell of burning made her head clear. Thinking all the thoughts she hadn't thought for years.
In Buddy's Eyes
Life is slow but it seems exciting. 'Cause Buddy's there.. Gourmet cooking and letter-writing. And knowing Buddy's there.. Every morning--don't faint--.
Dark End Of The Street
PERCY SLEDGE - DARK END OF THE STREET. At the dark end of the street. that is where we always meet. hiding in shadows where we don't belong. living in darkness, to hide alone.
I'm Gonna Sit Right Down And Write Myself A Letter
I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letter. And make believe it came from you. I'm gonna write words oh so sweet. They're gonna knock me off my feet.
Release Me
Deborah Conway and Scott Cutler. I slid right into your hands. And you grabbed me and told me how you'd understand. Whatever I wanted to be. And I believed for a while you believing in me.
Only Girl
Deborah Conway. Father I'm so disillusioned. Can you see why. Easily let down disappointed. I know you tried to make things right. It's not possible. Light the candles fill the ashtray.
Errol Flynn
"In the hall on the wall in a house in Receda". Is a poster held up by two nails and a pinIt's my daddy the actor 'bout to die with his boots onHe's the man standing up there beside Errol FlynnHe got third or fourth billing at the end of each picture"That don't mean much," he would say with a grinBut he held my hand tight as he pointed his name outOnly four or five names down below Errol FlynnNow fame, it is fleeting, and stars, they keep fallingAnd stayin' right up there, that's the business of artAnd luck kisses some while she passes by othersDisappointment and bourbon are hard on the heartNow the women and beers and the years with old ErrolThey took their toll and took me from his sideI kissed him goodbye at the old Union stationThat's the last time I saw him, the last time I criedNow I'm sitting alone in a house in RecedaWatching the late show as moonlight shines inAnd up on the screen, well, here comes my daddyIt's a sad, funny feeling, now I'm older than himSo you daddies and daughters, you sons and you mothersRemember life's over before it beginsSo love one another, and stand close togetherAs close as my dad did to old Errol Flynn.
Comin' In On A Wing And A Prayer
(Harold Adamson, Jimmie McHugh). Comin' in on a wing and a prayer. Comin' in on a wing and a prayer. With our one motor gone. We can still carry on. Comin' in on a wing and a prayer.
A Wonderful Guy
I expect everyone of my crowd to make fun. Of my proud protestations of faith in romance,. And they'll say I'm nave as a babe to believe. Every fable I hear from a person in pants..
Now That We're Apart
Deborah Conway. What's the point you're trying to make here. I'm so tired I'm losing heart. Talking round and round, your mouth is forming sounds. Nonsensical now that we're apart.
Christmas In Southgate
Well, you got no credit, and I've got no cash. Now that bonus they give us is nothing but trash. You've been laid off at Goodyear, I been laid off at Hughes.
Madame Butterfly Is In Trouble
Deborah Conway. It was all in black and white. And now I feel so blue. One piece of crinkled paper. Making short work of you. The whole thing's a muddle.
Chinito Chinito
more.... CHINITO, CHINTO. Chinito, chinito, toca la malaca (maraca), chinito.. Chinito, chinito, no plecupes (preocupes) ms.. Chinito, chinito, me lava la lopa (ropa)..
Cat And Mouse
Well I had an Uncle Charley, back in my hometown. Said, Don't take no mice to be your friend. 'Cause they'll wait till you're asleep and steal your money and your food.
Last To Know
Deborah Conway and Paul Kelly. I might be the last to know. What comes so easy to all my friends. I'm so good at letting go. Regrets go belly up towards the end.
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