Cities


Think of London - small city
Dark - dark in the daytime
People sleep - sleep in the daytime
If they want to - if they want to

I'm checkin' 'em out
I'm checkin' 'em out
I've got it figured out
I've got it figured out

There's some good points - some bad points
But it all works out - I'm just a little freaked out

Find your city -
Find yourself a city to live in
I will find a city -
Find yourself a city to live in

A lot of bridges in Birmingham
A lot of ghosts - and a lot of houses
Look over there - dry ice factory
Good place to get some thinking done

I'm checkin' 'em out
I'm checkin' 'em out
I've got it figured out
I'm the one who got it figured out

There's some good points - some bad points

Find your city -
Find yourself a city to live in
I will find a city -
Find yourself a city to live in

Did I forget to mention -
Forget to mention Memphish
Home of Elvis and the ancient Greeks
Do I smell - I smell home cooking
It's only the river - it's only the river

I'm checkin' 'em out
I'm checkin' 'em out
I've got it figured out
I've got it figured out

There's some good points - some bad points
Are those things real? Denied!

Find your city -
Find yourself a city to live in
I will find a city -
Find yourself a city to live in
I will find a city -
Find yourself a city to live in
I will find a city
Find yourself a city to live in

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Jesus Just Left Chicago


Jesus left Chicago
And he headed down to New Orleans
Jesus left Chicago
And he headed down to New Orleans
Hey hey
Workin' from one end to the other
And all points in between

Took a drive through Mississippi
Muddy water turned to wine
Took a drive through Mississippi
Muddy water turned to wine
Hey hey
Went out to California
Through the points and through the pines

You might not see him in person
But he'll see you just the same
Might not see him in person
But he'll see you just the same
Hey hey
Don't have to worry about nothin'
'Cuz takin' care of business is His name

Jesus left Chicago
And he headed down to New Orleans
Jesus left Chicago
And he headed down to New Orleans
Hey hey
Workin' from one end to the other
And all points in between

Thanks everyone!
This is a very cool room, I don't know how many of you
Were here last time, but...it's good to be back
What's that?
Sounds good, Mike!! Sounds great, Mike!!!

Thank you man! Thank you.. OK.... Mike?
He likes the way it sounds!
I know!

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Mike's Song


Trapped in time and I don't know what to do
These friends of mine, I can see right through
You don't gotta tell me I don't gotta move
'Cuz I'm sittin' back here sharin' in the groove

No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy)
No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy)
No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy)

I walk through the hallways inside my mind
I chase the backbeat from behind
Big dude in the doorway was blockin' my way
He reached to grab me and this is what he said

No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy)
No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy)
No I'm no nice guy (Me no are no nice guy)

This is the end
My only friend, the end
Indians lying on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts in the young child's fragile ... mind
Aahhhhhhhh!
Careful with that axe, Eugene
Mother
Careful with that axe, Eugene
Aahhhhhhhh!!!!!

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Weekapaug Groove


He walked on down the hall...
Walked on down the hall

He said, "Mother..."
"Father, I want to kill you..."
"Mother...
I want to cook you breakfast...
I want to cook you breakfast, Mother...
Mother...I wanna cook you breakfast...
Then I wanna...I wanna borrow the car...
Then I wanna borrow the car...
Then I wanna..."

Ooooooooooh
Trying to make a woman match your moves
Ooooooooooh
And I'm sharing in the Weekapaug groove
Trying to make a woman match your moves
Ooooooooooh
And I'm sharing in the Weekapaug groove
Trying to make a woman match your moves
Ooooooooooh
And I'm sharing in the Weekapaug groove

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Hello My Baby


...Tell me that I'm your own, my baby
Hello my baby, hello my honey
Hello my ragtime, summertime gal
Send me a kiss by wire, by wire
Baby, my heart's on fire, on fire
If you refuse me, honey, you lose me
And you'll be left alone, oh baby
Telephone, and tell me, tell me
Tell me I'm your very own, ohhhh

Hello my baby, hello my honey
Hello my ragtime, summertime gal
Send me a kiss by wire, by wire
Baby, my heart's on fire, on fire
If you refuse me, honey, you lose me
Then you'll be left alone, oh baby
Telephone, and tell me, tell me
Tell me I'm your very own
Tell me that I'm your own

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