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embiggen

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  1. I'm the man on the mountain, come on up.

    I'm the plowman in the valley with a face full of mud.

    Yes, I'm fumbling and I know my car don't start.

    Yes, I'm stumbling and I know I play a bad guitar.

     

    Give me little drink from your loving cup.

    Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk.

     

    I'm the man who walks the hillside in the sweet summer sun.

    I'm the man that brings you roses when you ain't got none.

    Well I can run and jump and fish, but I won't fight

    You if you want to push and pull with me all night.

     

    Give me little drink from you loving cup.

    Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk.

     

    I feel so humble with you tonight,

    Just sitting in front of the fire.

    See your face dancing in the flame,

    Feel your mouth kissing me again,

    What a beautiful buzz, what a beautiful buzz,

    What a beautiful buzz, what a beautiful buzz.

    Oh, what a beautiful buzz, what a beautiful buzz.

     

    Yes, I am nitty gritty and my shirt's all torn,

    But I would love to spill the beans with you till dawn.

     

    Give me little drink from your loving cup.

    Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk.

  2. You know, man, when i was a young man in high school

    You believe in or not i wanted to play football for the coach

    And all those older guys

    They said he was mean and cruel, but you know

    Wanted to play football for the coach

    They said i was to little too light weight to play line-backer

    So i say i'm playing right-end

    Wanted to play football for the coach

    'cause, you know some day, man

    You gotta stand up straight unless you're gonna fall

    Then you're gone to die

    And the straightest dude

    I ever knew was standing right for me all the time

    So i had to play football for the coach

    And i wanted to play football for the coach

     

    When you're all alone and lonely

    In your midnight hour

    And you find that your soul

    It's been up for sale

     

    And you begin to think 'bout

    All the things that you've done

    And you begin to hate

    Just 'bout everything

     

    But remember the princess who lived on the hill

    Who loved you even though she knew you was wrong

    And right now she just might come shining through

    And the -

     

    - glory of love, glory of love

    Glory of love, just might come through

     

    And all your two-bit friends

    Have gone and ripped you off

    They're talking behind your back saying, man

    You're never going to be no human being

    And you start thinking again

    'bout all those things that you've done

    And who it was and what it was

    And all the different things you made every different scene

     

    Ahhh, but remember that the city is a funny place

    Something like a circus or a sewer

    And just remember different people have peculiar tastes

    And the -

     

    - glory of love, the glory of love

    The glory of love, might see you through

    Yeah, but now, now

    Glory of love, the glory of love

    The glory of love, might see you through

    Glory of love, ah, huh, huh, the glory of love

    Glory of love, glory of love

    Glory of love, now, glory of love, now

    Glory of love, now, now, now, glory of love

    Glory of love, give it to me now, glory of love see you through

    Oh, my coney island baby, now

    (i'm a coney island baby, now)

    I'd like to send this one out for lou and rachel

    And all the kids and p.s. 192

    Coney island baby

    Man, i'd swear, i'd give the whole thing up for you

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