Song Game!! :D

ZebraHead

Just got home from Illinois, lock the front DOOR, oh boy!
Got to sit down, take a rest on the porch.
Imagination sets in, pretty soon I'm singing,

Doo, doo, doo, Looking out my back DOOR.
There's a giant doing cartwheels,
A statue wearing high heels.
Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn.
A dinosaur Victrola listening to Buck Owens.


Looking Out My Back Door - CCR

snookeroo

I'm gonna be a HAPPY idiot
And struggle for the legal tender
Where the ads take aim and lay their claim
To the heart and the soul of the spender
And believe in whatever may lie
In those things that money can buy
where true love could have been a contender
Are you there?
Say a prayer for the Pretender.
Who started out so young and strong
Only to surrender.


The Pretender - Jackson Browne

ZebraHead

Don't want to be an American IDIOT
Don't want a nation under the new media
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind *kitten* America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

American Idiot - Green Day

deckerp

Tonight you're mine Completely.
You give your love
So sweetly.
Tonight the li-i-ight
Of love is in your eyes,
But will you love me TOMORROW?

Carole King - Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow

ZebraHead

Stay away from my window
Stay away from my back door too
Disconnect the telephone line
Relax baby and draw that blind

Kick off your shoes and sit right down
Loosen off that pretty French gown
Let me pour you a good long drink
Ooh baby don't you hesitate cause

Tonights the NIGHT
It's gonna be alright
Cause I love you girl
Ain't nobody gonna stop us now

Tonight's The Night - Rod Stewart

CasperO

Come To My Window
Melissa Etheridge

Chorus:
Eb G# Fm B
Come to my WINDOW
Eb G##
Crawl inside
Fm B
Wait by the light of the moon
Eb G# Fm-B
Come to my window
Eb G# Fm-B
I'll be home soon

Verse:
G# Eb
I would dial the numbers
B
Just to listen to your breath
G# Eb
I would stand inside my hell
B
And hold the hand of death
G# Eb
You dont know how far I'd go
B
To ease this precious ache
G# Eb
You dont know how much I'd give
B
Or how much I can take

Refrain:
Cm-G#
Just to reach you
Cm-G#
Just to reach you
B
Oh to reach you


Repeat Chorus


Verse:(repeat verse chords)
Keeping my eyes open
I cannot afford to sleep
Giving away promises
I know that I cant keep
Nothing fills the blackness
That has seeped into my chest
I need you in my blood
I am forsaking all the rest


Repeat Refrain
Repeat Chorus

Bridge:
Fm
I dont care what they think
Cm
I dont care what they say
G# B
What do they know about this love anyway


Repeat Chorus 2x

ZebraHead

I see the bad MOON arising.
I see trouble on the way.
I see earthquakes and lightnin'.
I see bad times today.

Don't go around tonight,
Well, it's bound to take your life,
There's a bad MOON on the rise.


Bad Moon Rising - CCR

snookeroo

BAD SIDE OF THE MOON


It seems as though I've lived my life
On the bad side of the moon
To stir your dregs in sickness still
Without the rustic spoon
Common people live with me
Where the light has never shone
And the hornets flock like hummingbirds
To speak in a foreign tongue
I'm a light world away
From the people who make me stay
Sitting on the bad side of the moon
There ain't no need for watchdogs here
To justify our ways
We live our life in manacles
The main cause of our stay
Exiled here from other worlds
My sentence comes too soon
Why should I be made to pay
On the bad side of the moon

Elton John and Bernie Taupin

ZebraHead

The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path.

The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more.

And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forbodings too
I'll see you on the dark SIDE OF THE MOON.

Brain Damage - Pink Floyd

Elokyn

The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path.

The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more.

And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forbodings too
I'll see you on the dark SIDE OF THE MOON.

Brain Damage - Pink Floyd

All that you touch and all that you see
all that you taste, all you feel
and all that you love and all that you hate
all you distrust, all you save
and all thatyou give and all that you deal
and all that you buy, beg, borrow or steal
and all you create and all you destroy
and all that you do and all that you say
and all that you eat and everyone you meet
and all that you slight and everyone you fight
and all that is now and all that is gone
and all that's to come and everything under the sun is in tune
but the sun is eclipsed by the MOON.

~Eclipse. Pink Floyd

ZebraHead

EAT the Rich: there's only one thing they're good for
EAT the Rich: take one bite now - come back for more
EAT the Rich: I gotta get this off my chest
EAT the Rich: take one bite now, spit out the rest


Eat the Rich - Aerosmith

CasperO

Beast Of Burden
Rolling Stones
G Em7 Em7aug5 D4
I'll never be your beast of burden
G Em7 Em7aug5 D4
My back is broad but it's a hurting
G Em7 Em7aug5 D4 G Em7 Em7aug5 D4
All I want is for you to make love to me
G Em7 Em7aug5 D4
I'll never be your beast of burden
G Em7 Em7aug5 D4
I've walked for miles my feet are hurting
G Em7 Em7aug5 D4 G Em7 Em7aug5 D4
All I want is for you to make love to me

C G
Am I hard enough, Am I rough enough
C G D
Am I RICH enough, I'm not too blind to see

I'll never be your beast of burden
So let's go home and draw the curtains
Music on the radio
Come on baby make sweet love to me

C G
Am I hard enough, Am I rough enough
C G D
Am I rich enough, I'm not too blind to see
Oh little sister

G Em7 Em7aug5 D4
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, girl
G Em7 Em7aug5 D4
You're a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty girl
G
Pretty, pretty
Em7 Em7aug5 D4
Such a pretty, pretty, pretty girl
G Em7 Em7aug5 D4
Come on baby please, please, please

I'll tell ya
G Em7
You can put me out
Em7aug5 D4
On the street
G Em7
Put me out
Em7aug5 D4
With n o shoes on my feet

G Em7
But, put me out, put me out
Em7aug5 D4
Put me out of misery

G Em7
Yeah, all your sickness
Em7aug5 D4
I can suck it up
G Em7
Throw it all at me
Em7aug5 D4
I can shrug it off
G Em7
There's one thing baby
Em7aug5 D4
That I don't under stand
G Em7
You keep on telling me
Em7aug5 D4
I ain't your kind of man

C G
Ain't I rough enough, ooh baby, Ain't I tough enough
C G D
Ain't I rich enough, in love enough, Ooh! Ooh! Please

I'll never be your beast of burden
I'll never be your beast of burden
Never, never, never, never, never, never, never be

I'll never be your beast of burden
I've walked for miles and my feet are hurting
All I want is you to make love to me

I don't need beast of burden
I need no fussing
I need no nursing
Never, never, never, never, never, never, never be

ZebraHead

What in the worlds come all over me?
I aint got a chance of one in three.
Aint got no rap, aint got no line
But if youll give me just a minute Ill be feelin fine.

I am the one who can fade the heat,
The one they all say just cant be beat.
Ill shoot it to you straight and look you in the eye.
So gimme just a minute and Ill tell you why
I'm a ROUGH boy, I'm a ROUGH boy.

I dont care how you look at me
Because Im the one and you will see
We can make it work, we can make it by.
So give me one more minute and Ill tell you why
I'm a ROUGH boy, I'm a ROUGH boy.

Rough Boy - ZZ Top

Elokyn

What in the worlds come all over me?
I aint got a chance of one in three.
Aint got no rap, aint got no line
But if youll give me just a minute Ill be feelin fine.

I am the one who can fade the heat,
The one they all say just cant be beat.
Ill shoot it to you straight and look you in the eye.
So gimme just a minute and Ill tell you why
I'm a ROUGH boy, I'm a ROUGH boy.

I dont care how you look at me
Because Im the one and you will see
We can make it work, we can make it by.
So give me one more minute and Ill tell you why
I'm a ROUGH boy, I'm a ROUGH boy.

Rough Boy - ZZ Top

I'll fill those canyons in your soul
Like a river lead you home
And I'll walk a step behind
In the shadows so you shine
Just ask it will be done
And I will prove my love
Until you're sure that I'm the ONE ~The One by Gary Allan

Vallandingham

Busted flat in Baton Rouge, headin' for the trains,
feelin' nearly faded as my jeans
Bobby thumbed a diesel down, just before it rained,
'took us all the way to New Orleans
I took my harpoon out 'n my dirty red bandana
'n was blowin' sad while Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wiper slappin' time and Bobby clappin' hands,
We finally sang up every song that driver knew

Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
'n nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free
Feelin' good was easy, Lord when Bobby sang the blues
Feelin' good was good enough for me, good enough for me and Bobby McGee

From the coalmines of Kentucky to the California sun,
Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
Standin' right beside me Lord, through everything I've done
'n every night she kept me from the cold
Then somewhere near Salinas, Lord I let her slip away
Lookin' for the home I hope she'll find
And I'll trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterday
Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine

Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
n' nothin' left is all she left for me
n' feelin' good was easy, Lord when Bobby sang the blues
Buddy, that was good enough for me, good enough for me and Bobby McGee



--Kris Kristofferson

ZebraHead

Riding on the City of NEW ORLEANS,
Illinois Central Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders,
Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail.
All along the southbound odyssey
The train pulls out at Kankakee
Rolls along past houses, farms and fields.
Passin' trains that have no names,
Freight yards full of old black men
And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles.

Good morning America how are you?
Don't you know me I'm your native son,
I'm the train they call The City of NEW ORLEANS,
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.

City of New Orleans - Arlo Guthrie

Vallandingham

Hey little girl, I love you so
I'd walk a hundred miles to let you know
Hey little baby, your eyes sure shine
When your hand reaches out and touches mine

'cos you're my baby, you're my baby, my little girl

Hey little girl, let me kiss your lips
Let me feel you thrill to my fingertips
Hey little baby, let me take your hand
Let me lead you to the promised land

'cos you're my baby, you're my baby, my little girl

Hey little girl, I love you so
I'd walk a hundred miles to let you know
Hey little girl, I love you so
I'd walk a hundred miles to let you know

-- Simon Kirke (Bad Company)

ZebraHead

Once again she steals away
Then she REACHES OUT to KISS me
And how she takes my breath away
Pretending that she don't miss me

Ooh, I would bleed to LOVE her
Ooh, bleed to LOVE her
Ooh, I would bleed to LOVE her

Bleed To Love Her - Fleetwood Mac