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<UL><B><FONT SIZE=+1>EVERY DOG</FONT></B>
<BR>LYRICS
<BR>&nbsp;

<P><B>WHITE BOY MUSIC</B>

<P>I wanna make a living, but I don't know what to do except
<BR>Go on the Road playing white boy music
<BR>I wanna make a living, but all I know how to do is just
<BR>Go on the Road playing white boy music
<BR>Day in, day...white boy music
<BR>I'd like to make some money so I don' t have to go out on
<BR>Road and play that white boy music.
<BR>yeah.

<P>My children sit at home and watch their
<BR>Daddy go away on the Road and play that white boy music
<BR>Nobody wants to be at home when Daddy's on the Road and he
<BR>Goes and he plays that white boy music
<BR>Video fashion white boy music
<BR>The kids at school, they think my kids are really cool because
<BR>Their daddy plays that white boy music
<BR>Ole fashioned genuine white boy music
<BR>Yeah.

<P>Some day I'll be too old sit alone&nbsp; out on the Road and
<BR>Play that, play that white boy music
<BR>Nobody wants to watch a fuckin fifty year old hippie
<BR>Who goes out and plays that white boy music
<BR>day after day after white boy music
<BR>'Put on your bell-botttoms, aging old hippie
<BR>Come on g play that white boy music'
<BR>Day after white after white boy music
<BR>Yeah
<BR>White white white boy music

<P>I wanna make a living, but I don't know what to do except
<BR>Go on the Road playing white boy music
<BR>Genuine old fashioned white bread music
<BR>Sure sold alot of that white boy music
<BR>yeah.
<BR>&nbsp;

<P><B>THE WOMAN WHO WAS NOT WHAT SHE APPEARED TO BE</B>

<P>He met her after the second show
<BR>He said, "There's a party, would you like to go?"
<BR>Her eyes said 'yes', but her lips said 'no'...
<BR>&nbsp; But when he opened the door,
<BR>&nbsp;He was standin before
<BR>The Woman Who Was Not What She Appeared To Be
<BR>She smiled at him, the vision of sin
<BR>His future stretched before him like eternity
<BR>And later that night, he pressed up tight against
<BR>The Woman Who Was Not What She Appeared To Be.

<P>....The woman comes, and the woman goes....
<BR>(these days.)
<BR>Where she sleeps tonight, only Heaven knows.
<BR>But she'll crystalize, the moment that he lets her go.
<BR>&nbsp; It got so hot,
<BR>&nbsp;He tied the Knot
<BR>With The Woman Who Was Not What She Appeared To Be
<BR>His friends stood by, The angels cried,
<BR>But a man in love sees only what he wants to see
<BR>When she kicked off her shoes,
<BR>All hell broke loose
<BR>From The Woman Who Was Not What She Appeared To Be

<P>(She was not what she appeared to be.)
<BR>(She was not what she appeared to be.)
<BR>(She was not what she appeared to be.)

<P>Jack woke up in the morning, and what did he see?
<BR>Brooklyn stretched before him like the Northern Sea
<BR>Cobble stones stretched in every direction,
<BR>As far as the eye could see.
<BR>But further by far,
<BR>In her Oldsmobile car,
<BR>Was The Woman Who Was Not What She Appeared To Be
<BR>(solo)
<BR>He waited for years, but she never appeared...
<BR>The Woman Who Was Not What She Appeared To Be
<BR>The drove her car beyond the Father star,
<BR>And now she sits in bars behind the coffee machine.
<BR>...And sometimes at night, if he's drunk or uptight,
<BR>He feels her there beside him and he wakes with a scream.

<P>(She was not what she appeared to be.)
<BR>(She was not what she appeared to be.)
<BR>(She was not what she appeared to be.)
<BR>&nbsp;

<P><B>GREEN</B>

<P>You can laugh till you cry
<BR>You can ask yourself why
<BR>There's this strange little guy
<BR>Sez he loves you.

<P>I'm a child, but it's true
<BR>That I'm crazy 4 U
<BR>And there's 'jack' you can do to disuade me

<P>Cuz you're <FONT COLOR="#0E611C">GREEN</FONT>
<BR>Green as the color of money
<BR>You're so <FONT COLOR="#0E611C">GREEN</FONT>
<BR>Green is the color of your eyes, Girl
<BR>You're everything I've wanted

<P>You can stomp on my face
<BR>You can squirt me with mace
<BR>But you'll never erase
<BR>How I feel

<P>Yes it's strange
<BR>But it's true
<BR>That I'm crazy 4 U
<BR>You're a miracle
<BR>And I wanna climb you. . .

<P>Cuz you're <B><FONT COLOR="#0E611C">GREEN</FONT></B>
<BR>Green as the color of money
<BR>You're so <B><FONT COLOR="#0E611C">GREEN</FONT></B>
<BR>Green as the color of your eyes, Girl-
<BR>You're everything that I ever wanted
<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <B><FONT COLOR="#0E611C">GREEN</FONT></B>
<BR>Green as the waves of Maui
<BR>You're so <B><FONT COLOR="#0E611C">GREEN</FONT></B>
<BR>Green like a colt as she kicks up her heels
<BR>In the Kentucky Morning
<BR>&nbsp;

<P>(silent speech:
<BR><B><FONT COLOR="#EEE732">Yellow</FONT></B>!! When i <B><FONT COLOR="#F31109">Red</FONT></B>
your letter, i was <B><FONT COLOR="#251EFA">Blue</FONT></B>...
<BR><B><FONT COLOR="#FD7E0F">Orange</FONT></B> u in love with me? i could
b-come <B><FONT COLOR="#C71ED7">Violet</FONT></B>....)

<P>Cuz you're <B><FONT COLOR="#228710">green</FONT></B>
<BR>Green as the waves of Maui
<BR>You're so green
<BR><B><FONT COLOR="#228710">Green</FONT></B> like a Colt
<BR>When she kicks up her heels
<BR>In the Kentucky morning.....
<BR><B><FONT COLOR="#0E611C">GREEN is the color....is the </FONT><FONT COLOR="#175961">color</FONT></B>
<BR>&nbsp;

<P><B>NAME IT</B>

<P>I ain't no alien from outer space
<BR>I'm just a poor boy, hung up on your face
<BR>A thousand silver pebbles reside in your eyes
<BR>And when I try to count them,
<BR>You slip me a lie
<BR>Oo, baby, THAT's why I say

<P>You name it, You got it!
<BR>Ask and it's yours
<BR>You Name it, You Got It
<BR>(Name It You Got It)

<P>If you give me your number, I'll give you a call
<BR>If you show me your feelings, I'll capture them all
<BR>If you sleep here tonight, You're destined to fall
<BR>I can see the writing on the wall
<BR>Can't you see the writing on the wall.
<BR>Oo baby, I sing it for you
<BR>And every word is true
<BR>&nbsp; Ooo I sing it to you...every word is true

<P>You Name It You Got It

<P>(solo)

<P>You Name It You Got It
<BR>Ask, and it's yours.
<BR>You Name It You Got It
<BR>I'm hopelessly, shameless, blamelessly helpless
<BR>Honestly happily
<BR>YOURS
<BR>Can't you see it, baby? Can't you see it?
<BR>You Name It You Got It
<BR>Ask, and it's yours.
<BR>You Name It You Got It
<BR>&nbsp;

<P><B>STARLIGHT</B>

<P>Your mommy went to art school until she met your dad.
<BR>And then she tried to force-feed you the life she never had.
<BR>She sent you off to London to learn the violin.
<BR>And that's when your mates began...
<BR>To haunt you, and taunt you
<BR>For the Starlight.

<P>Boy, now you are a loner, your difference is your scar.
<BR>The violin has moulded your hands, but now you play guitar.
<BR>You freeze in the back of a pick-up truck, but your solos steal the
show.
<BR>And the mocking laughter turns to cheers...
<BR>And your band goes Top Ten
<BR>Ooo but the pain's so cold from handling
<BR>All that Starlight

<P>(Japanese announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen....Here's Starlight! . . .
(applause)...)
<BR>Still, there's something wrong
<BR>You turn around, and feel the chill.....
<BR>In London town
<BR>In Berlin
<BR>In New York
<BR>In Tokyo.........

<P>&nbsp;&nbsp; "As good as you got, your guitar's so hot, it fell right
through your hands"
<BR>You took what fate had dealt you, you took it like a man.
<BR>Producing faded starlets and hopeless Soho bands
<BR>And that's when your life began
<BR>Returning
<BR>Survival

<P>I am but a fool, recalling the story of Starlight.
<BR>&nbsp;
<BR>&nbsp;

<P><B>I REMEMBER YOU</B>

<P>Gone gone gone gong gone gone go-gone
<BR>My my baby's gone
<BR>H-h-h-how-how can I go on?
<BR>I remember so well how she would sing to me:
<BR>You're my melody
<BR>You're my memory
<BR>I remember you
<BR>What else can I do?

<P>B-b-b-b-b-baby, I'm sorry
<BR>Watching you walk down the street,
<BR>Knowing you ain't got nothing to do but go sit alone at home.
<BR>I die.

<P>&nbsp;You're my melody
<BR>You're my memory
<BR>I remember you
<BR>What else can I do?

<P>Why can't we live together?
<BR>Hearts that belong together?

<P>I remember you.
<BR>&nbsp;

<P><B>SILVER AND GOLD</B>

<P>All my sorrows soon forgotten
<BR>All my heartaches in Silver and Gold

<P>All my numbers on a lady
<BR>Looks are only the things that I hold.

<P>Lookin my way, she's a bender
<BR>Nothin' tender about her smile.

<P>Drone for a while.
<BR>(Instrumental.)

<P>Like a cobra, eyes and lashes
<BR>Image flashes...it's starting to snow........
<BR>In Silver and Gold
<BR>A sin to behold
<BR>&nbsp;

<P><B>KIN TAMA</B>

<P>Crossed swords
<BR>Warlords
<BR>Old Japan
<BR>Kin Tama
<BR>Mean Jamma
<BR>He's the man
<BR>Fierce face
<BR>No place for smile
<BR>Boss man,
<BR>Japanese Isle.

<P>Up rise
<BR>Strong young
<BR>Lin Ting
<BR>His strength
<BR>Reach ears
<BR>of King
<BR>Kin Tama
<BR>Bone slammer
<BR>Send for him.
<BR>Want Fight
<BR>To Death
<BR>One win.

<P>(Now Lin Ting was born in Amherst, but he went to Yale.
<BR>He won every election, debate, wrestling match and girl without fail.
<BR>When Kin Tama invite him, he no frightened, he go by rail.)

<P>Kin Tama
<BR>Greet Ace
<BR>Lin Ting.
<BR>Shows him
<BR>Guest House
<BR>Happening...
<BR>Late'on, Sushi gone,
<BR>King speak:
<BR>"When Sun Rise,
<BR>Be advised,
<BR>You Find Peace.
<BR>&nbsp;Know not my plot
<BR>For attack
<BR>&nbsp;Perhaps eel, next meal,
<BR>Bite you back."
<BR>&nbsp; Lin Ting
<BR>&nbsp; Cool Ace
<BR>&nbsp; Save Face:
<BR>"I Long. I Strong. You Wrong."

<P>*sword fight*

<P>Crossed Swords
<BR>Warlords
<BR>Deal Death.
<BR>Kin Tama,
<BR>Saki Jammer
<BR>Loose breath.
<BR>Young lord,
<BR>Lin Ting
<BR>Breahes fire.
<BR>Sunset on
<BR>The Empire.

<P>As breath escapes
<BR>Dead King,
<BR>Last croak
<BR>Blood in throat
<BR>Says one thing:
<BR>"Be strong,
<BR>Lin Ting,
<BR>On Guard.
<BR>You hot
<BR>Power rots
<BR>Stay hard
<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; You hot
<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Power rots
<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Stay hard"
<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Stay hard.

<P><B>BALLAD OF BILLY</B>

<P>Here comes Billy
<BR>Shuffling along
<BR>On his way off to the camp
<BR>Cute little kid, always smiling
<BR>I couldn't tell him, it wouldn't be right...

<P>His sister, Sarah, disappeared last week
<BR>Billy doesn't know yet-
<BR>He thinks that she's lost
<BR>Mama just cries, looks out the window
<BR>So much pain, such a cost

<P>I'm a guard at the Gatehouse
<BR>Lived in Munich before the war
<BR>Got a job- someone's got to do it,
<BR>Or else some Jew would steal some more.

<P>Little Billy brings me presents:
<BR>Rocks and splinters shaped like a dog
<BR>Cute little kid,
<BR>Alwasy smiling
<BR>Doesn't&nbsp; dream of what's in store
<BR>what's in store

<P>(Nightmare Soundscape)

<P>Maybe I could try to help him,
<BR>Set him free, off into the woods.
<BR>Cost me dearly, if they catch us
<BR>But sleep would be easy , if I could
<BR>If I could....if I could....

<P>Tonight's the night . Billy's ready
<BR>Rucksack packed with crumbs and such
<BR>Change of guard
<BR>WATCH THE SEARCHLIGHT, BILLY!
<BR>&nbsp;

<P><B>WOUND UP</B>

<P>Don't you know
<BR>When you're old as me
<BR>There ain't nothin worth gettin Wound Up about.

<P>Easy goes-
<BR>When you're on the ropes
<BR>Keep it cool
<BR>What's with the Thunder?
<BR>When you're 6 feet under
<BR>People gonna wonder why you Blew Your Cool

<P>Don't you know
<BR>When it's plain - it's true
<BR>There ain't nothin worth gettin
<BR>All Wound Up about.

<P>And I know you'll get further than me.
<BR>But I'm never gonna get me all Wound Up about it.

<P><B>LITTLE ONE</B>

<P>Little one
<BR>When I knew you were sleeping last night
<BR>When your breathing was easy and light,
<BR>That's when I came.
<BR>Came here for you.
<BR>Oh- there yu lay like a baby asleep
<BR>I stood over you praying, that please
<BR>I could enter your dream.

<P>So I crept in your ear
<BR>"Don't awake, LittleOne,
<BR>You 've got nothing to fear...
<BR>Let me take you away
<BR>To my castle of dreams where the firebirds play

<P>Break Away
<BR>Leave it behind
<BR>Break Away
<BR>You've got nothing to lose
<BR>Break Away
<BR>Come with me now
<BR>Break Away

<P>Little One
<BR>Tho your eyes didn't open, you sighed,
<BR>Wrapped your arms tight around for the ride
<BR>And into my h'arms
<BR>Then did you gli-ide.
<BR>O.

<P>How you blossomed that night
<BR>Like a young butterfly
<BR>On her first maiden flight.
<BR>Angels and nightinggales cried
<BR>Cuz the splendor of you was a blow to their pride

<P>Break Away
<BR>Leave it behind
<BR>Break Away
<BR>You've got nothing to lose
<BR>Break Away
<BR>Come with me now
<BR>Break Away

<P>Little One
<BR>When we woke in the morning to chimes
<BR>And your breathing was lilacs and limes
<BR>That's when we died.

<P><B>DEEPER</B>

<P>Hey mama, won't you take a look?
<BR>You can read me like an open book
<BR>Hey, mama won't you take a look...?
<BR>My little lover- she steals all the covers.
<BR>But what I'd like to say
<BR>Is 'Let's us find a way to go deeper...'
<BR>We've gotta find a space inside our minds where
<BR>We can grow...
<BR>And somewhere back in time it's time to go,
<BR>She tries to find a way to get that boy
<BR>Back to her
<BR>Oh my love.

<P>Hey ay look at that little girl
<BR>Her head is spinnin round in a whirl
<BR>Hey ay look at that little girl...
<BR>She don't want another mixed up lover
<BR>But what she wants to know
<BR>Is can this new boy take her deeper....
<BR>They gotta find a place inside their mind where they can go
<BR>And the two of them can disappear forever
<BR>She tries to find a way to bring that boy
<BR>Back to her
<BR>Oh my love

<P>(sax by Mark Rivera)

<P>He will come and go
<BR>He'll expect her to know...

<P>And as the fire's glow
<BR>Attracts your eyes and pulls you deeper...
<BR>You try to find a way in time, back in time
<BR>Before you knew that love could die a thousand times
<BR>And rise again to face the morning
<BR>With the one you love
<BR>Oh my love.
<BR>&nbsp;
<BR>&nbsp;
<BR>&nbsp;

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