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Talkin' World War III Blues

Some time ago a crazy dream came to me
I dreamt I was walkin’ into World War Three
I went to the doctor the very next day
To see what kinda words he could say
He said it was a bad dream
I wouldn’t worry ’bout it none, though
They were my own dreams and they’re only in my head
 
I said, “Hold it, Doc, a World War passed through my brain”
He said, “Nurse, get your pad, this boy’s insane”
He grabbed my arm, I said, “Ouch!”
As I landed on the psychiatric couch
He said, “Tell me about it”
 
Well, the whole thing started at 3 o’clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with some little lover
When I peeked out from a manhole cover
Wondering who turned the lights on
 
Well, I got up and walked around
And up and down the lonesome town
I stood a-wondering which way to go
I lit a cigarette on a parking meter and walked on down the road
It was a normal day
 
Well, I rung the fallout shelter bell
And I leaned my head and I gave a yell
“Give me a string bean, I’m a hungry man”
A shotgun fired and away I ran
I don’t blame them too much though, I know I look funny
 
Down at the corner by a hot-dog stand
I seen a man
I said, “Howdy friend, I guess there’s just us two”
He screamed a bit and away he flew
Thought I was a Communist
 
Well, I spied a girl and before she could leave
“Let’s go and play Adam and Eve”
I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin’
When she said, “Hey man, you crazy or sumpin’
You see what happened last time they started”
 
Well, I seen a Cadillac window uptown
And there was nobody aroun’
I got into the driver’s seat
And I drove down 42nd Street
In my Cadillac. Good car to drive after a war
 
Well, I remember seein’ some ad
So I turned on my Conelrad
But I didn’t pay my Con Ed bill
So the radio didn’t work so well
Turned on my record player—
It was Rock-a-day Johnny singin’, “Tell Your Ma, Tell Your Pa
Our Love’s A-gonna Grow Ooh-wah, Ooh-wah”
 
I was feelin’ kinda lonesome and blue
I needed somebody to talk to
So I called up the operator of time
Just to hear a voice of some kind
“When you hear the beep it will be three o’clock”
She said that for over an hour
And I hung up
 
Well, the doctor interrupted me just about then
Sayin’, “Hey I’ve been havin’ the same old dreams
But mine was a little different you see
I dreamt that the only person left after the war was me
I didn’t see you around”
 
Well, now time passed and now it seems
Everybody’s having them dreams
Everybody sees themselves
Walkin’ around with no one else
Half of the people can be part right all of the time
Some of the people can be all right part of the time
But all of the people can’t be all right all of the time
I think Abraham Lincoln said that
“I’ll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours”
I said that
 

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Amor Ilegal

Me llamas por las noche
a decirme que no estas con el
que me deseas ver
para entregarme lo que el a perdido

Es que en la forma que te lo hago yo
no se compara en sentimiento de pasión
solo a escondidas nuestro amor ilegal

Es que en la forma en que lo hacemos tu y yo
no se compara en sentimiento de pasión
solo a escondidas nuestro amor ilegal

Aquí sentado tranquilo y paciente te espero
aunque por dentro me mata el desespero
por que es que aun no llegas, que pasara?
es que te abran descubierto o donde estarás

Esta relación prohibida peligrosa
por eso escondido es que hacemos las cosas
le dices una mentira piadosa
lo despides con un beso y pa' la callosa

A encontrarte conmigo sin pensar
que algo nos podría salir mal
un secreto nos une la verdad nos separa
por eso soy tu amor ilegal

Como te desnudo yo el no te lo hace
como me gritas a mi cada vez que me sientes dentro de ti girl
como te desnudo yo el no te lo hace
como me gritas a mi cada vez cada vez dentro de ti girl

Yo se que a el no le quieres ser infiel
solo que el no te sabe satisfacer
se que para ti no es un asunto personal
tampoco tienes la intención de hacerlo sentir mal

Dile a el que nunca los vas a dejar
prometele que por siempre lo vas amar
en tu vida no me quiero involucrar
pero nunca le menciones este amor ilegal

Este amor que tu mai nunca aprobó
pero que el corazón te robo
el que tu marido no se puede enterar
si yo tu amor ilegal

Ese amor que tu mai nunca aprobó
pero que el corazón te robo
el que tu marido no se puede enterar
si yo tu amor ilegal

Me llamas por las noche
a decirme que no estas con el
que me deseas ver
para entregarme lo que el a perdido

Es que en la forma que te lo hago yo
no se compara en sentimiento de pasión
solo a escondidas nuestro amor ilegal

Es que en la forma en que lo hacemos tu y yo
no se compara en sentimiento de pasión
solo a escondidas nuestro amor ilegal

Ju Ju Hand

Oww, we got it now
 
I got an alligator claw and some goofer dust
So ya better do what ya know ya must
I got a lock o your hair and a bullfrogs eye
And if you break my heart, you better say Goodbye
 
I got a yoko-maka, huba bakwa ju ju hand
The yoko-maka, huba bakwa sure is grand
Makes your eyes look red and your tongue turn green
The strongest mess that you ever seen
 
The Mojo hand used to be real strong
It kept you straight when you did me wrong
As time went by, you just got so mean
But the yoko-maka, huba bakwa is the thing
 
I got a yoko-maka, huba bakwa ju ju hand
The yoko-maka, huba bakwa sure is grand
Makes your eyes look red and your tongue turn green
The yoko-maka, huba bakwa makes you scream
 
Scream
Yoko-maka, huba bakwa
 
Mojo hand used to be real strong
It kept you straight when you did me wrong
As time went by, you just got so mean
But the yoko-maka, huba bakwa is the thing
 
I got a yoko-maka, huba bakwa ju ju hand
The yoko-maka, huba bakwa sure is grand
Makes your eyes look red and your tongue turn green
The strongest mess that you ever seen
 
Oww!
 
Yoko-maka, huba bakwa ju ju hand
 
Spoken Yoko-maka, huba bakwa ju ju hand
 

Tears on my pillow

I can't take it
I'm so lonely
Gee I need you so
 
I can't take it
Oh I wonder
Why you had to go
 
But Baby, Every night I wake up crying
Tears on my pillow
An pain in my heart
You on my mind
 
I remember all the good times
That we had before
Oh I remember an now my heart
My very soul cry's out for more
 
But baby, all your love for me is dying
Tears on my pillow
Pain in my heart
You on my mind
 
(spoken)
I'll always remeber that day
You promised to love me
You said you'd love me to the very end
And I'll never forget
I'll never forget when you walked away from me
You walked out of my life to my very best friend
Ooooohhhhhh
 
Oh baby, every night I wake up crying
Tears on my pillow
Pain in my heart
You on my mind
 
Yeah
Tears on my pillow
Pain in my heart
You on my mind
 
I got tears on my pillow
Pain in my heart
You on my mind
 
(fade)
I got tears on my pillow
Pain in my heart
An you on my mind
 

I Still Need

Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Wait a minute
 
You say it's about me
Ain't playin' your games
The day you said your heart had left it ain't the same
We could've been something
A tie from above
We chose to go our separate ways, no sinking on
 
Night after night I sit wondering why it had to be this way
Couldn't we just think about it?
Wish I was freed by now
I never wanted to admit the fact that things have gone too far
But now it's come down to this
It hurts to reminisce but
 
I still, I still need you here right now
I need, I need you to just allow it
I still, I still love you more and
We need, more space to heal to think about
I still, I still need you here right now
I need, I need you to just allow it
Whoa, whoa
 
You know it was changing
Things had to go down
We should've fought for this and not regret the time
No need for rushing
There's more time grow
Who cares what other people say it was true love
 
Night after night I sit wondering why it had to be this way
Couldn't we just think about it?
Wish I was freed by now
I never wanted to admit the fact that things have gone too far
But now it's come down to this
It hurts to reminisce but
 
I still, I still need you here right now
I need, I need you just to allow it
I still, I still love you more and
We need, more space to heal to think about
I still, I still need you here right now
I need, I need you just to allow it
Whoa, whoa