To: error99
And then there is this one...
Vanilla Fudge: You Keep Me Hanging On
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Set me free, why don't you babe?
Get out my life, why don't you babe?
You really don't want me,
You just keep me hangin' on.
You really don't need me,
You just keep me hangin' on.
Why do you keep comin' around playin' with my heart?
Why don't you get out of my life?
'Cause seeing you only breaks my heart again.
And there ain't nothin' I can do about it.
You know I mean love.
Talkin' about love
You really don't want me
You just keep me hanging on.
Get out my life, why don't you babe?
Get out my life, why don't you babe?
10 posted on
12/18/2003 8:16:50 PM PST by
error99
To: error99
But you can't deny this one:
WILD THING
(Chip Taylor)
Wild thing
You make my heart sing
You make everything
Come on, wild thing
Wild thing, I think you move me
But I gotta know for sure
Come on and hold me tight
Oh you move me
Wild thing
You make my heart sing
You make everything
Come on, wild thing
Wild thing, I think I need you
But I gotta know for sure
Come on and squeeze me tight
Oh I need it
Wild thing
You make my heart sing
You make everything
Come on, wild thing
To: error99
I really honestly don't know why...
but I have always liked this one...
Donovan: Goo Goo Barabajakal
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She came, she came to meet a man, she found an angel.
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now,
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now,
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now.
He very wise in the herbal lore's got young cure now.
She came, she came to free the pain with his wild flower.
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now,
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now.
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now,
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now.
Fine fine, fine fine Acelandine be prepared for her.
Tea tea, tea tea to make her free while incense burned.
In love pool eyes float feathers after the struggle.
The hopes burst and shot joy all through the mind.
Sorrow more distant than a star.
Multi colour run down over your body,
Then the liquid passing all into all
Love is hot.
Truth is molten.
True true, true true the song he sang her,
While the leaves cooked.
Ting ting, ting little bell he rang her,
Sleepily she looked.
He filled, he filled a leather cup,
Holding her gaze.
She took, she took a little sip,
While this song he sang:
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now.
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now.
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now.
Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now.
12 posted on
12/18/2003 8:28:11 PM PST by
error99
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