(K. Fowley/Steven T.) Good mornin' sunshine feels like Hollywood Got lipstick traces of famous Hollywood And in my school I'm like the legend of Hollywood
(Kim Fowley/Jackie Fox/Joan Jett) Hey foxy' come here He's too old, Jackie Probably doesn't know what it's like anymore Hey Lita, I feel so, um,
(George Harrison) Here comes the sun, here comes the sun And I say it's all right Little darlin' it's been a long cold lonely winter Little darlin
Let's talk about women, let's talk about love Let's talk about bitchin' and the comin' I've done I live for the weekend, it's part of the script You pray
(J. Lea/N. Holder) I don't want to drink my whiskey like you do I don't need to spend my money but still do Don't stop now, come on Another drop now
Can't stay at home, can't stay at school Old folks say, ya poor little fool Down the street, I'm the girl next door I'm the fox you've been waiting for
One, two, three, four As I walk along I wonder what went wrong With our love, a love that was so strong And as I still walk on I think of the things
Out in the city streets Alone and weak From the cold and hunger Trembling hands unfold a photograph Mom and Dan and Ann Marie Smiles from a distant sunrise
Somos complices los dos Al menos se que huyo porque amo Necesito distension Estar asi despierto es un delirio de condenados Como un efecto desigual Yo
I'm gonna take you down To the railway line I'm gonna take you down To the railway line I'm gonna take ya where your heart Won't break ya and the water
She had a dream that dated back to school In a time when things faded out so Chased it with desire set the world on fire Left all her friends and family
Nobody said it would be easy Nobody gives you guarantees 'Cause a heart can always be broken And there can be no loving without tears Runaway to a place
To my people doing time To my people rest in peace Y'all ready for the refugee camp? Introducing Earth, Wind and Fire Yeah, yeah, yeah Come on, come on
Can I get a minute And a couple of seconds Of your time I know you probably hear This everyday No I ain't trying to come up at you With a slick line No
Two weeks we were lovers Now you feel left behind Shall we be like others? Don't think it's wastin' time Now, we'll be good You knew we would I still
Call you up in the middle of the night Like a firefly without a light You were there like a blowtorch burning I was a key that could use a little turning
Well, I sold my guitar for a diamond ring Yeah the preachera??s daughtera??s got a thing for me With all of our stuff in a pick up truck Yeah wea??re
Do you ever think about runnin' away 'Cause I was thinkin' about leavin' today? We'll follow forever where our hearts wanna go Maybe we'll live somewhere