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I got the key to the highway Packed up and bound to go I'm gonna leave here running 'Cause walking is 'most too slow I'm going back down to the border
Take the key and you'll find Lovin' you makes me feel I hold the key in my heart you know it's true When love time is right I shall give it a give it
(S. Sinclair) There's a key to open every heart You must play your part To open the door There's a dream for each to be fulfilled A yearning to be stilled
(Bachman/Cummings)
I couldn't fall asleep at all last night my mind was racin' I left so much behind to find the dream that I was chasin' And now I have a need to take a
Out here there's a hole in the sky Doors open to the other side I saw a two headed dog fighting over a bone Black haired woman turned into crows I gotta
Lead Vocal by Jim Don't tell me I'm wrong, 'Cause I've been watching every move that you make. Hearts you steal, in your make up and heels Trouble for
Can?t get used to what you told me You said better brace yourself There's changes coming in I wake up to a brand-new story Stop the clock that's ticking
I got my plans from trembling hands I knew just what to do Follow each step carefully And hope they pulled me through My father ran to different lands
I could have done better things Someone shut my mouth Or somebody clipped my wings So many wasted evenings Talking the same sweet talk Always the last
Who wouldn?t do anything That you want them to Carry the world right to your feet If that?s what you want me to do Didn?t we laugh And scream and should
As we drove on through the Finger Lakes Water shining at our side I was wrestling the demons in my mind But it seemed to me you were reaching for Some
You have never tried To conceal or deny That this love is my ruin My peril and trial All of the promises Were nothing but lies But now that you?re here
If you see some picture of us Lying on the bed Some old memory haunts you Gets stuck inside your head Don?t get angry about it And wish we?d never been
A crowded room on Beverley A party for the rent You were sittin' casually With a few of your fabulous friends I asked you what your name was But you
Pointy two tonnes, echo down the street The street, the street, the street, the street, whoa Shiny buckles, jangle to the beat The beat, the beat, the
It?s so easy to fall in love with you I know I did for a day or two You never noticed lost in your crowd Just no room for me up on that cloud Can?t find
