Cat Power - 3 times
I've seen you a couple of times
Guess i've seen you three times
Walking circles around me
When you stand in front of my eyes
I'll make sure i'll look
I'll make sure i'll look
I'll ma
I've seen you a couple of times
Guess i've seen you three times
Walking circles around me
When you stand in front of my eyes
I'll make sure i'll look
I'll make sure i'll look
I'll ma
Lynyrd Skynyrd - Workin' For MCA
Seven years of hardluck are comin down on me
From the Florida border yeah up to Nashville Tennessee
I worked in every joint you could name mister every honkytonk
along come mister yankee slicker and said "maybe you what i want
Want you to sign your contract
want you to sign today
Gonna give you lots of money workin for MCA
9000 dollars just sow to the wind
Still we smiled at the yankee slicker with a big ole southern grin
They gonna take me out to california gonna make me a superstar
Just pay me all my money and maybe you won't get a star
Want you to sign your contract
Want you to sign today
Gonna give you lots of money
Workin for MCA
slickers steal my money since i was seventeen
If it aint no pencil pusher than it's got to be a honkytonk queen
Yeah
I'll sign my contract baybe but i want you people know
Every penny that i make I wanna see where my money goes
Want you to sign your contract
Want you to sign today
Gonna give you lots of money
Workin for MCA
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A - 6 O'Clock On A Tube Stop
6 o'clock on a tube stop, waiting for a subway train
On my own, so alone, why does everybody look the same?
To the right there's a sign, telling me which way to go
To the left there's an old
6 o'clock on a tube stop, waiting for a subway train
On my own, so alone, why does everybody look the same?
To the right there's a sign, telling me which way to go
To the left there's an old