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26.10.1978 |
1. | Dealer / Spanish Rose |
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7. | Life Is A Lady / Holiday |
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9. | Wham! |
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(Music/ Lyrics: Carlos Santana & Chris Rhyne)
Move on, there's no time to waste complaining
Move on, can't you feel your heart expanding
Every time I turn around
Ignorance one step behind
So come on and try again
You can make it if you try
Move on, there's no time for hesitation
Move on, all you need is motivation
Every time I turn around
Ignorance one step behind
So come on and try again
You can make it if you try
Keep on moving on
Keep on moving
Got to keep on trying
Every step of the way
Got to keep on trying
Every step of the way
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(D. Lambert/B. Potter)
Just because in a moment of madness
I took advantage of your sweet love
Don't just hand me a lifetime of sadness
'Cause there's so little of beauty
Oh baby, one chain don't make no prison
Two wrongs don't make no right
One rain don't make no river
One punch don't make no fight
Can't you spare me a little affection
Would that be asking too much of you
Don't point love in another direction
I swear I'll make it all up to you
Oh baby, one chain don't make no prison
Two wrongs don't make no right
One rain don't make no river
One punch don't make no fight
There's a bed I'm keeping room in for you
There's a lot I know I gotta do
Don't let as simple misunderstanding
Be a mountain that we can't move
Ooooh...one chain don't make no prison
Two wrongs don't make no right
One rain don't make no river
One punch don't make no fight
One chain don't make no prison
Two wrongs don't make no right
One rain don't make no river
One punch don't make no fight
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You are the sunshine, baby, whenever you smile
But I call you Stormy today
All of a sudden that ol' rain is fallin' down
And my world is cloudy and gray
You've gone away
Old Stormy Stormy
Old Stormy Stormy
Old Stormy Stormy
Old Stormy Stormy
Yesterday's love was alive, the warm summer breeze
But like the weather you changed
Now things are dreary, baby, windy and cold
And I stand alone in the rain
Callin' out your name
Stormy Stormy
Stormy Stormy
Come back to me Stormy
Stormy Stormy
Bring back that sunny day
GUITAR SOLO
Yesterday's love was alive, the warm summer breeze
But like the weather you changed
Now things are dreary, baby, windy and cold
And I stand alone in the rain
Callin' out your name
Whoa! Stormy
Stormy, come back to me Stormy
Stormy, come back to me Stormy
Come on home! Stormy
Bring back that sunny day
GUITAR SOLO 2
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Well, All Right
Petty, Alison, Holly, Mauldin
Well, all right so I'm being foolish
Well, all right let people know
About the dreams and wishes you wish
In the night when the lights are low
Well, all right, well all right
We'll live and love with all our might
Well, all right, well all right
Our lifetime love will be all right
Well, all right, so I'm going steady
It's all right when people say
That those foolish kids cant be ready
For the love that comes their way
Well, all right, well all right
We'll live and love with all our might
Well, all right, well all right
Our lifetime love will be all right
Repeat last verse
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You be you and let me be me
No strings attached emotionally
I wanna get a little crazy
That's puttin' it plain
You got the medicine
And I got the pain
When you just wanna feel good
Like the doctor said
One good dose of loving
It's gonna straighten out your head
(tag):
You got an open invitation
On that you can rely
You got a prepaid reservation
And that's the only way to fly
Let's make love, the feeling is right
Just passing by like ships in the night
Oughta get a little friendly
There's no time like now
You bring the attitude and I'll show you how
Anytime you're ready
Anytime at all
Just come on over
Don't even have to call
(tag)
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Verse
You know they say that one hand washes the other
Well you better start, better start looking out for me
Cause there's a way that you can be minus one lover
Just keep making it hard deliberately
Chorus
If you're going to play with fire don't cry when you burn your fingers
I'm not going to be the fool that you get tired of
Someones got to clean up their act before the show is over
Baby such are the facts of love
Verse
Its been so long since we made magic together
But you never stopped taking real good care of yourself
There comes a time you see your face in the mirror
And something tells you the pain ain't good for your health no no
Modified Chorus
If you going to play with fire don't cry when you burn your fingers
I'm not going to be the fool that you get tired of
Somebody's got to clean up their act before the show is over
Baby such are the facts, the facts of love, the facts of love, the facts of love ...
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