If you ever, plan to motor west Travel my way, take the highway that's the best Get your kicks on Route 66 It winds from Chicago to L.A. More than two
Livin' in the middle 'n relaxin' while y' loosen only a little Means y'gotta figure out a way y'oughtta' go 'N steady movin' on ahead're anywhere y'kharma
Rope swingers and runners Are you ready? Jump, jump, jump double dutch Jump, jump, jump, freestyle Jump, jump, jump double dutch Jump, jump, jump, freestyle
Ray's rock house, that's my joint House of soul, git my point We don't care what's your dues Come in here, lose yo' blues When trouble comes a-knockin
sentenced me to twenty years of boredom For trying to change the system from within I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them First we take Manhattan
Words and music by bob seger Shakey davey's got a twelve gauge in his hand It's sawed off to the limit He's got a vague plan There's this liquor store
Shakey Davey's got a twelve guage in his hand It's sawed off to the limit, he's got a vague plan There's this liquor store on Madison There's another
Thrill is gone The thrill is gone away The thrill is gone baby The thrill is gone away You know you done me wrong, baby And you'll be sorry some day
Imagine a time when it all began In the dying days of the war A weapon that would settle the score Whoever found it first Would be sure to do their worst
I'll go back to Manhattan As if nothing ever happened When I cross that bridge It'll be as if this don't exist I've a prince who is waiting And a kingdom
think Sinatra's been here too These myths we can't undo They lie in wait for you We live them till they're true Manhattan, doobie doo Hey Manhattan
t believe how I'm living Lost in Manhattan I don't know where to go There's no where left to go I can't believe how I'm living Lost in Manhattan
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There ain't no good in our goodbye-in' True love takes a lot of tryin' Oh, I'm cryin' Let's hang on to what we've got Don't let go, girl, we've got a
hue of the streetlight Manhattan avenue How wild it is, what strange a vice That a mugger and a child should share the same paradise Oh but dreams come true On Manhattan
want me to I'll stay just where I am But I promise just to follow when I land And you can take my word for that 'Cause you are my Manhattan from the
Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan Manhattan madness You've got me at last I'm like a fly upon a steeple Watching seven million people Do a rhythm
Let me in, I've got to be near you Let the song begin Just let me hear you Oh pretty baby don't leave me all Alone on my knees Oh please, you'll like