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Middle Man
Jack Johnson
Well he's not necessarily trying to say
that he minds it
But someone plays evil tricks on that kid
Well he's not necessarily trying to say god can't be trusted
But someone plays evil tricks on that kid
And certain situations scream for deviations
But somehow he always gets stuck in the middle
Of this and that and man he should try less
Because every time he's rejected man he loses affection
But don't we all, don't we just got to give a little time
Maybe give a friend a call instead of making him confused
What a terrible thing for you to do
What an awful thing for you to say
What a terrible thing for you to relay
Well I know some people's they got a little less than nothing
But still find some to spare
And other people got more than they could use
But they don't share
And some people got problems man
They got awful complications
Other people got perfect situations
With no provocation
But don't we all, don't we just got to give a little time
Maybe give a friend a call instead of making him confused
What a terrible thing for you to do
What an awful thing for you to say
What a terrible thing for you
Confused
What a terrible thing for you to do
What an awful thing for you to say
What a terrible thing for you to relay
Somehow we always get stuck in the middle
Confused, what an awful thing for you to do
Confused, what an awful thing for you to say
Like A
Prayer
Madonna
Life
is a mystery, everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name
And it feels like home
Chorus:
When you call my name it's like a little prayer
I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there
I hear your voice, it's like an angel sighing
I have no choice, I hear your voice
Feels like flying
I close my eyes, Oh God I think I'm falling
Out of the sky, I close my eyes
Heaven help me
(chorus)
Like a child you whisper softly to me
You're in control just like a child
Now I'm dancing
It's like a dream, no end and no beginning
You're here with me, it's like a dream
Let the choir sing
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Child of Mine
Carole King
Although you see the world different than me,
sometimes I can touch upon the wonders that you see.
And all the new colors and pictures you've designed,
oh yes sweet darling so glad you are a child of mine.
Child of mine, child of mine, oh yes sweet darling
so glad you are a child of mine.
Gypsy
Fleetwood Mac
And it all comes down to you
Well, you know that it does
And lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
oh, and it lights up the night
And you see your gypsy
You see your gypsy
I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
I have always loved you
And it all comes down to you
When the Morning Comes
Smashmouth
Paint the town. Take a
bow.
Thank everybody.
You're gonna do it again.
Are are the few, the proud.
You are the antibody.
Mind soul, and zen.
And the world's a
stage.
And the world's a faze.
And the end is near.
So push rewind.
Just in time.
Thank anybody.
You're gonna do it again.
The way the you walk.
It's just the way that you talk.
Like it ain't no thing.
And every single day is just a fling.
Then the morning come.
Take your knocks.
Shake them off.
Duck everybody.
You're gonna take them again.
You are you foe.
Your friend.
You are the paparazzi.
You are the tragedian.
And the world's a
craze.
And the world's a faze.
And the end is near.
So push rewind.
Just in time.
Thank anybody.
You're gonna do it again.
The way the you walk.
It's just the way that you talk.
Like it ain't no thing.
And every single day is just a fling.
And when it comes it moves so slow.
Kinda like it's saying I told you so.
Looking back before she goes.
Tomorrow's gonna hurt.
And the world's a
stage.
And the world's faze.
And the end is near.
So push rewind.
Just in time.
Thank anybody.
It's just the way that you walk.
It's just the way that you talk.
Like it ain't no thing.
And every single day is just a fling.
Then the morning comes
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