1.Satin Sheets
I wish I was a millionaire
I'd play rock music and grow long hair
I tell you boys I'd buy a new Rolls Royce.
Pretty women'd come to me I'd give 'em all the third degree
I'd give 'em Satin Sheets to keep 'em off the streets.
Hallelujah
Let me sook it to ya
Praise the Lord and pass the tambourine
Great Jehova
You'll come over
As soon as you see me boogie-woogie
Cross the silver screen.
I can hang 'em high or hang 'em low
I'd put 'em in the ceilings wherever I'd go
And swing all night from the rafter lights.
Hallelujah
Let me sook it to ya
I wish you was a millionaire
Hallelujah
Let me sook it to ya
2.Nothin' Heavy
We were sixteen at the most
McCartney was our holy ghost
And we were sure our smiles would never turn to tears
Eighteen caught us pretty fast
Legal to make love at last
Something we'd been playing with for years.
Yeah life was great in '65
Made this boy feel so alive
Growing up made something go all wrong
It seemed all the ways of the world
Look away from the thoughts of a pretty girl
Now I wanna go back to catch up in this song.
Chorus：
I dont want nothing heavy
Just my baby in the back of my Chevy
Little loving on the weekends make me feel alright
I dont want nothing heavy
Just my baby in the back of my Chevy
To kiss away my blues in the full moon light.
So life became an conglomination
Of mamas ways and a woodstock nation
I was so confused no where to turn
And then my lady got so psychodelic
No reasons left to be angelic
Now I wanna kindle the flame that used to burn.
Chorus：
I dont want nothing heavy
Just my baby in the back of my Chevy
Little loving on the weekends make me feel alright
I dont want nothing heavy
Just my baby in the back of my Chevy
To kiss away my blues in the full moon light.
Chorus：
I dont want nothing heavy
Just my baby in the back of my Chevy
Little loving on the weekends make me feel alright
I dont want nothing heavy
Just my baby in the back of my Chevy
To kiss away my blues in the full moon light...
3.Rainy, Windy, Sunshine (Roadeo Road)
4.Let Fantasy Live
5.Highway 2 - 18 (Hang on to Your Dreams)
Turn the radio up it's time to get down
Feeling high on the hopes in the wind
Your first lover to love and the lightning above
Taking off to where you've never been.
Stick your cares in the air, you can go anywhere
When you're lookin' for the rainbow's end
Follow your nose, you're a rambling rose
And it might be just around the bend.
Hang on to your dreams on that highway 2-18
Live everyday, love it away
There's is a whole world you've never seen
Hang on to your dreams on that highway 2-18.
It's great to be young with a song in your lung
So hang on to your dreams.
Let the rhythm roll on, let the wheels go 'round
The sky flying by is your friend
And chasing the blue comes natural to you
So now is the time to begin.
Sling your fate to the preeze, you can do what you please
Sing it out like a mandolin
Trust in your toes 'cause they knows where they goes
They're just following the feeling within.
Hang on to your dreams on that highway 2-18...
6.Let Your Love Flow
There's a reason
for the sunshine day,
There's a reason
why I'm feelin' so high.
Must be the season
When that love light shines all around us.
So let that feeling
grad you deep inside
and send you reeling
where your love can't hide
and then go stealing
throught the summer nights
with your lover.
Just let your love flow
like a mountain stream
and let your love grow
with the smallest of dreams
and let your love show
And you'll know what I mean
it's the season.
Let your love fly
like a bird on the wing
And let your love bind you
to all living things,
and let your love shine
and you'll know what I mean,
that's the reason.
There's a reason
for the warm sweet nights
There's a reason
for the candle lights.
Must be the season
when those love rites shine all around us.
So let the wonder
take you into space
and lay you under
its loving embrace
feel the thunder
as it warms your face
you can't hold back.
ust let your love flow
like a mountain stream
and let your love grow
with the smallest of dreams
and let your love show
And you'll know what I mean
it's the season.
Let your love fly
like a bird on the wing
And let your love bind you
to all living things,
and let your love shine
and you'll know what I mean,
that's the reason.
7.Livin' in the West
John Wesley Harding shot a man for snoring,
Killed him in the bed right where he lay,
Took a snort of whisky and went back to his sleepin,
Rode out before they found him the next day,
Now the brothers Frank and Jesse, No-one could be more fearsome,
They robbed the trains and rode in the outlaw gangs,
The civil war was over but still they fought for Dixie,
And legend has their last name to be James.
Chorus
Livin in the west must have been the best,
Must have been the greatest time of all.
Me I lived in the east and I was bored to say the least
But I never saw those sons of guns in bar-rooms starting brawls
Little William Bonney, Billy the Kid they called him,
Had to use a six-gun to survive,
He bit the dust at twenty-one but he left a reputation,
A notch for every year he was alive
Chorus
Now the frontier days are over for William Frank and Jesse,
And a thousand other bad guys of their day,
But they still live on in stories and I hope they live forever,
And to sum it up here is all that I want to say
(Chorus)
8.I'm the Only Sane Man Left Alive
9.Inside of My Guitar
Now, there's a place I want to show you
And don't you know it's not too far
And there's a place I want to know you
Inside of my guitar
In my guitar there is a garden
Where rainbows bloom and shine like stars
If you say no, I beg you pardon
Come inside of my guitar
I'll make you laugh
And make you sing
And we can play among the stars
And we'll make love and dance beneath the strings
Inside of my guitar
Now, there's a feeling that I+m after
So please don't think my love's bizarre
But I hear music, girl, and laughter
Inside of my guitar
Come inside of my guitar
10.Hell Cat
Hey there, lonely girl
If you've been too long at home
And your mind is on
The brink of vertigo
And your old man
He's so spaced out, he don't know
What to do or where to go
You got to get him up
You got to let that sucker know
That your top has just erupted
You got to get him out
You got to get him on the go
Even if you threaten to bust him
Ooh, you got a little hellcat in you
And you got to say what you got to say
Ooh, you got a little hellcat in you
And you're gonna get your way
Now if you're miserable
And you're sitting in a dream that
Your feet are somewhere else dancing
You got to let 'em go to that
Nightclub way day downtown
Where the boys are always so handsome
Treat 'em bad like you know you should
And pretty soon, he's gonna treat you good
You'll be dining out with kings and queens
And he's never ever gonna treat you mean
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