When I done quit hollerin' baby, I believe I'll shake 'em on down Get my babe, won't be late, You know by that I mean seconds late Ah, must I holler
As I walk down the highway all I do is sing this song, And a train that's passin' my way helps the rhythm move along. There is no doubt about the words
: Bright light almost blinding, Black night still there shining, I can't stop, keep on climbing, Looking for what I knew. Had a friend, she once told
: As I walk down the highway all I do is sing this song, And a train that's passin' my way helps the rhythm move along. There is no doubt about the words
: Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while, Think I see my friends coming, Riding a many mile. Friends, did you get some silver? Did you get a little
: Her face is cracked from smiling, All the fears that she's been hiding, And it seems pretty soon ev'rybody's gonna know. And her voice is sore from
: Ah caught you smiling at me, That's the way it should be, Like a leaf is to a tree, so fine. Ah all the good times we had, I sang love songs so glad
: Measuring a summer's day, I only finds it slips away to grey, The hours, they bring me pain. *Tangerine, Tangerine, Living reflection from a dream
Ah caught you smiling at me, That's the way it should be, Like a leaf is to a tree, so fine. Ah all the good times we had, I sang love songs so glad
Her face is cracked from smiling, All the fears that she's been hiding, And it seems pretty soon ev'rybody's gonna know. And her voice is sore from shouting
Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while, Think I see my friends coming, Riding a many mile. Friends, did you get some silver? Did you get a little gold
Bright light almost blinding, Black night still there shining, I can't stop, keep on climbing, Looking for what I knew. Had a friend, she once told me
When I done quit hollerin' baby I believe I shake 'em on down Get my babe, won't be late, You know by that I mean seconds late Ah, must I holler, Must
Ah, ah, We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. The hammer of the gods Will drive our ships to
Oh! Workin' from seven to eleven ev'ry night, It really makes life a drag, I don't think that's right. I've really, really been the best of fools, I
I don't know how I'm gonna tell you I can't play with you no more, I don't know how I'm gonna do what mama told me, My friend, the boy next door. I can
Measuring a summer's day, I only finds it slips away to grey, The hours, they bring me pain. *Tangerine, Tangerine, Living reflection from a dream;
