Artists G – L

we shall be free

Thursday, April 26th, 2007

This ain’t coming from no prophet
Just an ordinary man
When I close my eyes I see
The way this world shall be
When we all walk hand in hand

When the last child cries for a crust of bread
When the last man dies for just words that he said
When there’s shelter over the poorest head
We shall be free

When the last thing we notice is the color of skin
And the first thing we look for is the beauty within
When the skies and the oceans are clean again
Then we shall be free

We shall be free
We shall be free
Stand straight, walk proud
‘Cause we shall be free

When we’re free to love anyone we choose
When this world’s big enough for all different views
When we all can worship from our own kind of pew
Then we shall be free

We shall be free
We shall be free
Have a little faith
Hold out
‘Cause we shall be free

And when money talks for the very last time
And nobody walks a step behind
When there’s only one race and that’s mankind
Then we shall be free

We shall be free
We shall be free
Stand straight, walk proud, have a little faith, hold out
We shall be free

We shall be free
We shall be free
Stand straight, stand straight, have a little faith, walk proud
‘Cause we shall be free

We shall be free
We shall be free
Stand straight, walk proud
‘Cause we shall be free

bad case of missing you

Thursday, April 19th, 2007

Lonely,
Come hold me,
Show me that you’re lonely too.
Hey baby, I got a bad case of missing you.

Help me,
Tell me,
Honey, what can I do?
Hey, baby, got a bad case of missing you.

I been filling my time with a whole lotta nothing.
Twenty-five hours a day, living without out your loving.

Lonely,
Come hold me,
Show me that you’re lonely too.
Hey baby, I got a bad case of missing you.

Help me,
Tell me,
Honey, what can I do?
Hey baby, I got a bad case of missing you.
Oh I sure do.

Now I’ve tried every pill and magic potion.
Until they find a cure, I’ll just have to keep on hoping.

Lonely,
Come hold me,
Show me that you’re lonely too.
Oh baby, I got a bad case of missing you.

Help me,
Tell me,
Honey, what can I do?
Hey baby, I got a bad case of missing you.

Oh, baby, I got a bad case of missing you.

Yeah baby, I got a bad case of missing you.

Oh I miss you so badly

Bad case of missing you

t.g.i.f.

Friday, March 23rd, 2007

Monday was a bummer,
Tuesday was another day
They could’ve left outta the week
Wednesday nearly got me,
Thursday all but stopped me
I was broken down and beat
But then I started feelin’ strong
When Friday finally came along

T.G.I.F. – you know what that means
Get down to the beach A.S.A.P.
Yeah, there’s gonna be a party goin’ all weekend
Polynesian Polly and her Parrothead friends
Gonna stay until there’s not a pina colada left
T.G.I.F!

Yeah, there ain’t no stoppin’
Once the band starts rockin’
With those shaker thangs and big steel drums
Don’t worry half as much about the tide risin’ up
As we do ‘bout getting low on rum
So bury me in the sand,
Put a frozen drink in my hand

T.G.I.F. – you know what that means
Get down to the beach A.S.A.P.
Yeah, there’s gonna be a party goin’ all weekend
Polynesian Polly and her Parrothead friends
Gonna stay until there’s not a pina colada left
T.G.I.F!

Yeah, T.G.I.F. – you know what that means
Get down to the beach A.S.A.P.
Yeah, there’s gonna be a party goin’ all weekend
Five o’clock, nonstop, the fun begins
T.G.I.F. – you know what that means
Get down to the beach A.S.A.P.
Yeah, there’s gonna be a party goin’ all weekend
Polynesian Polly and her Parrothead friends
Gonna stay until there’s not a pina colada
Staying till there’s not a pina colada left
T.G.I.F!

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