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Is It True?
04:43
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IS IT TRUE?
Walkin' on a lover's lane,
where no one's parked a car.
I'm sure it could be explained
by something in the stars.
Walkin' on a summer night
to admire the view.
I lit a match to light
a memory of you.
CHORUS:
Is it true that you lied to me?
Is it true you plan to make me cry?
Is it true that you mean to be
much more devious than you seem,
and leave nothing for me but a dream?
Walkin' by the carousel
that we used to ride.
I know the music well,
but I won't go inside.
I begin to wonder how
we ever got this way.
Knowing what I know now,
I should know what to say.
Conversations overheard.
Hearing someone's name.
Caught by an idle word,
and to never be the same.
I've been hurt by
someone else,
so this is nothing new,
but I never hurt myself
till I met up with you.
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WAS IT LOVE OR WAS IT MAGIC?
Was it love, or was it magic
in my life?
Was it sunshine? Was it shadow?
Was it day, or was it night?
Did you happen to forget?
Has it even happened yet?
Was it here where we met?
Or was it magic?
Was it love, or was it magic,
me and you? And the flowers
in the meadows, were they gold,
or were they blue?
Was there something left to say?
Has it always been this way?
Was I lost for a day?
Or was it magic?
Was it love, or was it magic?
It's a mystery to me.
Was it comic, was it tragic
irony? We'll see.
Was it love, or was it magic,
you and I?
Was it under winter starlight,
or summer's sunlit sky?
Did your eye's say, "Shall we dance?"
Did I really have a chance?
Was it fate, circumstance,
or was it magic?
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3. |
Smack Dab
05:13
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SMACK DAB
I was feelin' lucky,
but I could not see where,
where my luck was comin' from
I was feelin' funny.
I wandered here and there,
like I was deaf and dumb.
I was sure headed for
endin' up on the shelf.
Was I surprised, roll my eyes,
where I landed myself.
Smack Dab in the middle
of a lovely waste of time.
Smack Dab in the middle
of a lovely waste of time.
Smack Dab in the middle
of a major find, in the middle,
I struck gold this time,
in the middle,
of a lovely waste of time.
She was not ambitious.
She didn't care what I
did to earn my daily bread.
I was washin' dishes.
She said, "Just leave 'em lie,
and come back here to bed.
Drink some wine, and recline,
and let the world take a spin."
I was scared, now look where
dumb luck landed me in.
And she's not the kind
to agitate her mind
with trivialities.
You know she aims to please.
She's not lazy, baby.
She just takes her time
I better get a move on.
I got a bridge to sell,
and later gotta catch a train.
But we got such a groove on,
I can't begin to tell,
and I ain't feelin' no pain.
Tell 'em, "Hey, I'm OK.
Temporarily on hold.
Indisposed. Sorry, Closed.
I'm out minin' for gold.
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4. |
Ain't That Lovin' You?
03:04
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AIN'T THAT LOVIN' YOU
Now I got a reason to live,
and I got a whole lotta love to give.
Ain't that lovin' you?
Ain't that lovin' you, babe?
I'm in love with you,
and you like me, I know you do.
Ain't that lovin' you?
Ain't that lovin' you, babe?
And I don't know why I changed my mind.
Used to say I'd leave 'em all here behind.
Now I don't know what I'm gonna do.
Guess I'll just leave it up to you.
Love is the thing to do.
The thing to do, I'll do for you.
Ain't that lovin' you?
Ain't that lovin' you, babe?
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EVERYBODY I KNOW LOVES YOU
I know why you feel that way.
I was feelin that way
the other day.
But it ain't gonna last
cause I got news.
You ain't got nothin' to lose.
CHORUS:
It's true.
Everybody I know loves you.
It's true. 2X
Everybody I know loves you.
I know you been feelin' down.
You been walkin' around
all over town.
But you're gonna be changin'
that old tune.
Your time is
gotta come soon.
BRIDGE:
Everybody I know loves you.
And I'm only tryin' to
tell you so.
Everybody I know loves you.
And you oughtta be the
first to know.
I know you've been
feelin' sad.
You've been thinkin' everything
will turn out bad.
But you're gonna be walkin'
on the moon.
Your time is gotta come soon.
ENDING:
Dick and Harry,
Tom and Joe,
Everybody I know loves you
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6. |
Harder Than You Think
04:11
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HARDER THAN YOU THINK
Got a dozen private eyes on hire.
Runnin' wild
like a man that's berserk.
I joined an after hours club.
I even joined
the church choir,
just to try to start a fire,
but it don't seem to work.
CHORUS:
(I'm tellin' you) It's harder than you think,
to find a lover,
harder than you think,
to find the right one,
harder than you think,
to find a lover,
if you search from
the equator
to the midnight sun.
In a pickle, in a jam, in a tizzy,
tried a trick or two
from outside the book.
I'm wearin AquaVelva lotion
'nuff to make myself dizzy.
Got my hair stylist busy
with my latest look.
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
It's harder than you think. 3X
And if you look around,
you'll find it's swim or sink.
If I ever find a situation,
gonna work
like a man that's possessed.
I'm inspired, I'm on fire,
a standin' invitation
to the whole darnn nation,
stamped and self-addressed.
CHORUS
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7. |
We Can Rock and Roll
03:42
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WE CAN ROCK AND ROLL
I been tryin'
to get to you
ever since
grammar school.
I know I look
like the rest of them,
but I can rock
with the best of them.
CHORUS:
Whoa-oo-oh,
we can rock and roll.
Whoa-oo-oh
we can rock and roll.
I stood outside
in the pourin' rain,
to see your face
at the windowpane.
Stuck a letter
under your front door,
but you don't answer
your letters no more.
I tried to call you
on the telephone,
Your boyfriend says
you're not at home.
I don't care.
I'm gonna keep on tryin',
cause I know,
and I ain't lyin'.
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8. |
Little Bit
03:36
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LITTLE BIT
Sittin' here waitin' for Mary.
Waitin' for the time to come.
Sittin' here a'waitin'
and I'm just anticipatin'
and I'm feelin' kind of
awful dumb.
I got a little bit,
little bit of love in my heart,
and it's tearin' me apart.
I got a little bit,
little bit of love in my heart,
little bit of kissin', little bit of squeezin',
little bit of lovin' 'll
tear my heart apart.
Sittin' here a'waitin' for phone calls.
Feelin' like a bear in a trap.
Thought I was in clover
when she said
"I'm comin' over."
Now I wonder,
is she callin' back?
I got a little bit,
little bit of time
on my hands,
I'd like to be makin' plans.
I got a little bit,
little bit of love in my heart,
little bit of kissin', little bit of squeezin',
little bit of lovin' 'll
tear my heart apart.
Sittin' here waitin' for Mary.
Feelin' like a overload.
Feelin' like I'm done in,
done with runnin',
but I know I gotta
run the road.
I got a little bit,
little bit of love in my heart,
and it's tearin' me apart.
I got a little bit,
little bit of love in my heart,
little bit of kissin', little bit of squeezin',
little bit of lovin' 'll
tear my heart apart.
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9. |
Gardens of Babylon
05:18
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IN THE GARDENS OF BABYLON
In the gardens of Babylon,
courtesan beside me,
I transcribe the day at court,
underneath a lemon tree.
But I can see my brothers and sisters
toiling in the fields,
and I can see their guardians,
and the sun,
glinting from their shields.
In the gardens of Babylon,
I am a pampered slave.
I can have the luxury of
anything I crave.
Then why are my dreams of Zion,
when night her curtain draws?
Visions of Judah's lion
give me pause,
without a cause.
In the gardens of Babylon,
protected by the swords
of the soldiers of Babylon,
who envy my rewards.
But slavery is slavery,
it is not relative,
and while my people are suffering,
I can't forgive,
no matter how I live.
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10. |
It Was Love
02:36
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IT WAS LOVE
I bought a ticket on the night train,
and while I quit my job, it's true,
I wasn't runnin' away from anything,
it was-a love I was a-runnin' to.
I wasn't runnin' away from anything,
it was-a love I was a-runnin' to.
I kissed my mama and daddy good-bye.
Said goodbye to Rover, too.
II wasn't runnin' away from anything,
it was-a love I was a-runnin' to.
I wasn't runnin' away from anything,
it was-a love I was a-runnin' to.
A-well, a-well-a, if they tell you that I
was runnin' from my responsibility,
a-well, a-well, a-well, I wonder what they
'd be havin' to say, if they could only see.
There was a woman in Midland, Texas.
She got an air-mail letter through.
I wasn't runnin' away from anything,
it was-a love I was a-runnin' to.
I wasn't runnin' away from anything,
it was-a love I was a-runnin' to.
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11. |
Sweet Dreams, Baby
03:31
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SWEET DREAMS
I'll remember this night.
You held me oh, so tight.
Everything was so right,
and I wished with all my might.
Wished that you'd remember
the things we did and said
So I'm callin' to remind you,
just before you crawl in bed,
may my wishes be the kind to
fill your head.
CHORUS:
Sweet dreams, baby. 2X
I'll be dreamin', too.
Sweet dreams, baby. 2X
I'm in love with you,
And I hope you love me too.
Sittin' on the front porch,
many years from now,
will we still remember,
or will we wonder how,
how we came to this place,
underneath the trees?
Well, we should take some time
this evenin'
to commit to memory
the day we started dreamin'
it could be.
If you really meant to
Make my dreams come true,
Surely it won't hurt you
To dream the whole night through.
Dream about the good times
The future holds in store.
So when you wake
Tomorrow mornin',
I'll be knockin' at your door,
Just to prove that I'm not dreamin'
Anymore.
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12. |
Can't Get a Break
04:56
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CAN'T GET A BREAK
Ain't got time for lovin'.
Ain't got time
for the blues.
You sure got time
for tellin' me
what I done wrong to you.
Chorus:
I can't get a break.
I can't get a break.
I can't get a break
from you
for to save my life. 2X
Why you lookin'
at me like that?
Baby, what's wrong
with my shoes?
Wrong with my tie?
Wrong with my hat?
Come on,
give me the news.
Baby, I been workin'
my fingers to the bone.
Walk in, smilin',
my front door,
to find that you're not home.
I take you in my arms.
You're miles away.
I keep wonderin'
where you go
when you look that way.
You don't like
the way I love you.
You don't like
what you see.
One thing I
want to know.
Why you livin' with me?
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Ted Silar Allentown, Pennsylvania
I’ve played rock ‘n’ roll at high school hops, blues in Texas roadhouses, country in rural fire halls, jazz piano in smoky cocktail lounges, sung Bach in Saxony and twelve-tone music a cappella. In my time, I’ve written country, rock ‘n’ roll, classical, jazz, rhythm and blues. I write what I like. I don’t pay attention to trends. ... more
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