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James Taylor Make my bed out of Wonder Bread Spread some mustard upon my head I don't want no onions or sauerkraut, Mamma Hold on to the bun baby, work it on out. I'm a chili dog I guess you guessed by now Sure 'nuf I'm a chili dog, baby (you and me) Delicious! Don't get jealous Better not up and get over zealous (watch out now y'all). Come on now fellas, Pass me down the relish. Don't read no Ann Landers Just can't feed me no Colonel Sanders I ain't trying to fool us Don't bring home no Orange Julius. Gotta have--one more time--get on down
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Danes so moderni cajti, merimo jih z megabajti, svet se povezuje in odpira. Tehnika naokol razsaja, èlovk pa tega ne dohaja, vedno bolj sam vase se zapira. Zdravi si duševno rano, al s pijaèo, al pa s hrano, al pa kar brezveze se drogira. Se spreminja v bedaka, v zavrtega èudaka, ki ob telefonu onanira.
Nikol ne bom, (nikol ne bom) nikol ne bom, (nikol ne bom) denarja dal za vroèi telefon. Razdal ga bom, (razdal ga bom) pognal ga bom, (pognal ga bom) vendar nikol za vroèi telefon.
Nikol ne
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Pony boy pony boy Won't you be my pony boy Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up whoo My pony boy
Ride with me ride with me Won't you take a ride with me Underneath the starry sky My pony boy
O'er the hills and through the trees We'll go ridin' you and me Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-away My pony boy
Down into the valley deep 'Neath the eaves we will sleep Sky of dreams up above My pony boy
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You take away I feel the sameÂÂ
You take away I feel the same All the promises you made to me you made in vain I lost myself inside your tainted smile againÂÂ
Cause you can't feel my ANGER You can't feel my pain You can't feel my torment Driving me insane I can't fight these feelings they will bring you pain You can't take away Make me whole againÂÂ
I feel betrayed Stuck in your ways And you rip me apartÂÂ
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