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It's a grand night for singingThe  moon  is flying high
 And smewhere a bird who is bound to be heard
 Is throwing his heart at the sky.
 
 It's a grand night for singing
 The stars are bright above
 The earth is aglow and to add to the show
 I think I am falling in love
 Falling, falling in love.
 
 Maybe it's more than the moon
 Maybe it's more than the birds
 Maybe it's more than the sight of the night
 In a light too lovely for words.
 Maybe it's more than the earth
 Shining in silvery blue
 Maybe the reason I'm feeling this way
 Has something to do with you.
 
 It's a grand night for singing
 The  moon  is flying high
 And smewhere a bird who is bound to be heard
 Is throwing his heart at the sky.
 
 It's a grand night for singing
 The stars are bright above
 The earth is aglow and to add to the show
 I think I am falling in love
 Falling, falling in love.
 
 
 It's a Grand Night - Rodgers & Hammerstein
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It's a grand ol' flagIt's a high-flying flat
 With its red and its white and its blue
 
 Irving Berlin, probably
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..your insolence is showing.
 You're a grand old flag,
 You're a high flying flag
 And forever in peace may you wave.
 You're the emblem of
 The land I love.
 The home of the free and the brave.
 
 Ev'ry heart beats true
 'neath the Red, White and Blue,
 Where there's never a boast or brag.
 Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
 Keep your eye on the grand old flag.
 
 Grand[ Ole] Flag
 _______________ George [M.] Cohan
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Going homeGoing home
 Oh the dark night is over now
 I'm going home
 
 To the land I love
 To the land I love
 And the one girl who waits for me
 I'm going home
 
 I will cross the sea
 I will cross the sea
 I am going home forever
 I'm going home
 
 Going home
 Going home
 Going home
 
 ~Randy Newman, Going Home
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Fi, now prithee, JohnDo not worry man
 Let's be happy and
 Drink a bout
 
 You're a rogue
 You cheated me
 I'll swear before
 This company
 I caren't a farthing
 Sir for all
 You are so stout
 
 Sir, you lie
 I scorn your word
 And any man
 Who wears a sword
 For all your huff
 Who cares a damn
 And who cares for you!
 
 --A round for milo in his moods
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I've been going out with a girl Her name is Julie
 But last night she said to me
 when we were watching telly
 (this is what she said)
 She said listen  John  I love you
 But there's this bloke I fancy
 I dont want to two time you
 So its the end for you and me
 Who's this bloke I asked her
 Goooooordon, she replied
 Not THAT poof, I said dismayed
 yes but he's no poof she cried - he's more a man than you'll ever be
 
 Here we go, two three four
 
 I was so upset that I cried all the way to the chip shop
 When I came out there was Gordon standing at the bus stop
 And guess who was with him
 Yeah, Julie, and they were both laughing at me
 oh, she is cruel and heartless
 to pack me for Gordon
 Just cos he's better looking than me
 just cos he's cool and trendy
 
 Jilted John
 
 [In case this is read before optimal early morning coffee intake, please note ironic nature of Brit humour featured in music of the punk era. Remaining lyrics easily googled for those who are awake already]
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Your faith is not faithfulYou grace has no grace
 Your mercy shows no mercy
 Is there nowhere out of this place?
 
 There's a baby crying softly
 In a dark and dangerous place
 She's imprisoned by no language
 Fear grips her tiny face
 In God's house she's held a hostage
 By a cruel and heartless mob
 There's some rules they think God's written
 And it justifies their job
 
 Sisters of Mercy
 Daughters of hell
 They always weave
 Their webs of flies
 And wrap you in their wicked spell
 Sisters of Mercy,
 Masters of pain
 They tried to crucify your innocence
 And do it in God's name
 
 from Sisters of Mercy by Cher
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There's a baby crying softlyIn a dark and dangerous place
 She's imprisoned with no language
 Fear grips her tiny face
 
 Before her eyes a life is passing
 A pox is in the womb
 Her mother's sins are everlasting
 The womb becomes her tomb.
 
 From the song  Choice by  Baptist Mothers
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Carefully on tiptoe stealingBreathing softly as we may
 Every step with cautious feeling
 We will softly still away
 
 Goodness me! Why what was that?
 Silent be!  It was the cat!
 It was, it was the cat!
 
 They're right; it was the cat!
 
 G&S
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She comes out of the sun in a silk dress runningLike a watercolour in the rain
 Don't bother asking for explanations
 She'll just tell you that she came
 In the year of the     cat
 
 
 The Year of the Cat~Al Stewart
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It won't be easy, you'll think it strangeWhen I try to explain how I feel
 That I still need your love after all that I've done
 You won't believe me
 All you will see is a girl you once knew
 Although she's dressed up to the nines
 At sixes and sevens with you
 
 I had to let it happen, I had to change
 Couldn't stay all my life down at heel
 Looking out of the window, staying  out of the sun
 So I chose freedom
 Running around, trying everything new
 But nothing impressed me at all
 I never expected it to
 
 
 Don't cry for me Argentina
 The truth is I never left you
 All through my wild days
 My mad existence
 I kept my promise
 Don't keep your distance
 
 Don't cry for me Argentina - "Evita" (1976)
 Music: Andrew Lloyd Webber.  Lyrics: Tim Rice.
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Mad About You
 A stone's throw from Jerusalem
 A walked a lonely mile in the moonlight
 And though a million stars were shining
 My heart was lost on a distant planet
 That whirls around the April moon
 Whirling in an arc of sadness
 I'm lost without you I'm lost without you
 And though you hold the keys to ruin
 Of everything I see
 With every prison blown to dust,
 My enemies walk free
 Though all the kingdoms turn to sand
 And fall into the sea
 I'm mad about you I'm mad about you
 
 -- Sting
 
 formerly known as etaoin...
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There's somethin' strange in the fridge todayI don't know what it is
 Food I can't recognize.
 My roommate won't throw a thing away
 I guess it's prob'ly his -
 It looks like it's alive
 
 And livin' in the fridge
 Livin' in the fridge
 livin' in the fridge
 livin' in the fridge.
 
 There's something strange in the fridge today
 it's green and growing hair
 Been there since July.
 If you can name the object
 in that baggie over there
 then, mister, you're a better man than I.
 
 It's livin' in the fridge
 (Just can't stop the mold from growin')
 Livin' in the fridge
 (Can't tell what it is at all)
 Livin' in the fridge
 (Just can't stop the mold from growin')
 Livin' in the fridge.
 
 Tell me, do you think it should be carbon-dated
 Fumigated, or cremated and buried at sea  ?
 Try to save a little bit of your home cookin',
 Couple weeks late, got a scary lookin' specimen
 It always happens my friend,
 Again, and again and again.
 
 Well, something stinks in the fridge today
 and it's been rottin' there all week.
 It could be liver cake or woolly mammoth steak
 Well, maybe I should take another peek - AAAUUUUUUGGGGHHHH!
 
 It's livin' in the fridge
 (Just can't stop the mold from growin')
 Livin' in the fridge
 (Can't tell what it is at all)
 Livin' in the fridge
 (Just can't stop the mold from growin')
 Livin' in the fridge.
 
 Weird Al
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Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,I'm a woman's man, no time to talk.
 Music loud and women warm.
 I've been kicked around since I was born.
 And now it's all right, it's O.K.
 And you may look the other way.
 We can try to understand
 The New York Times' effect on man.
 Whether you're a brother
 Or whether you're a mother,
 You're stayin'     alive, stayin'  alive.
 Feel the city breakin'
 And ev'rybody shakin'
 And we're stayin'  alive, stayin'  alive.
 
 Staying Alive~The BeeGees
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I've been pulled to pieces, i've got an arm over here,I've got a leg over there, i've got my bleep somewhere upside down,
 But i'm back, i'm here to tell you i'm back, better than before,
 Can't keep a good thing down, uh-uh.
 
 Well i've been   kicked around   , never thought that i could fall,
 Thought that i was standing tall, turned out i was the ball,
 And you know what, and i, and i, and i've been kicked around,
 Baby after all, i took all the shots you called,
 Turned out i was the ball, you kicked you pushed.
 
 And i've been kicked around,
 , and i've been upside down,
 Oh i've been bounced around, kicked around,
 I'm gonna get you, get you, your very momma will regret you,
 I'm going to stomp and drag you to your knees,
 Your very papa will forget you, kicked around.
 
 Kicked Around - Grace Jones
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    Momma take this badge from meI can't use it anymore
 It's getting dark too dark to see
 Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
 
 Knockin' On Heaven's Door~Bob Dylan
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Stay by meAnd make the moment last
 Please take these lips
 Even if I have been kissed
 A million times
 
 And I don't care if there is no tomorrow
 When I could die here in your arms
 Even if the stars have made us blind
 We're blind we're blind
 So blind in love
 
 Sweet darling
 Don't you know that we're no different to anyone
 We stumble
 We falter
 But we're no different than anyone
 
 And all the winter snow has melted now
 Into a pool of silver water
 And we were standing in a thunder cloud
 Dark as your hair
 Dark as your hair
 
 Stay By Me
 Annie Lennox
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O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,Your branches green delight us.
 They're green when summer days are bright;
 They're green when winter snow is white.
 
 
 from Ernst Anschütz's version of Tannenbaum
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