Ya know, ya know, ya know…

Don’t you feel the same way?
Don’t you feel the same way?
But you don’t know what to do
No time for hesitatin’
Ain’t no time for hesitatin’
All you got to do is move
They say you’re feeling blue, well
I just found a cure
It’s a thing you gotta do, yeah

Ya know, ya know, ya know…

Now listen: You say your body’s aching?
I know that it’s aching
Chill bumps come up on you
Yeah, the funny fool
I love the funny fool
?Just like foolin’ after school?
And then you ask for medication
Who cares for medication
When you’ve worn away the cure

Ya know, ya know, ya know…
Go back to the country
Yeah, go back to the country
Feel a change is good for you
When you keep convincin’
Ah, don’t keep convincin’
What’s that creeping up behind a you?
It’s just an old friend
It’s just an old friend
And what’s that he’s got for you?

Ya know, ya know, ya know…

Do your dance do your dance do your dance
Oooooh, medication. Medication! Medication!

When I see you at that dance with your tight dress on
Whatcha got it sure is fine
I wanna get me some

Darlene, woooh baby baby Darlene, oooh be my baby Darlene,
ooh, come on baby… be my baby

Darlene, ooh, Darlene, hey! hey! Darlene, oh oh
Come back and be my sweet little girl
When I see you on the street, it makes my heart go flitter
I see you walkin with all those guys
It makes me feel so sick

And I don’t care what people say
And I don’t care what they do
Sweet child I gotta make you mine
You’re the only thing that I want: You!
Baby Baby when you walk down the block,
See the people (??)
Woooh! Child! Oh ya drive me wild!
I gotta do it really gonna try

Oh baby, I got my car
I’ll take you as far
I’m gonna take you every place
I’m gonna boogie-woogie-woogie-woogie that’s fine

I’m gonna prove it, Darlene
I’m gonna make ya my girl
I’m gonna boogie, Darlene
I’m gonna send ya in another world

Cause I love Darlene, I gotta love ‘er, Yes I do
I’ve been savin all my money
I’ve been workin all day long
I gotta give it all back to you!

ooh, it’s my love
ooh, it’s my own true love [X2]

Don’t want you wasting my time
Tired of ya doing the things that you do
It’s no use standing in line
Follow the line, you better follow queue

I say, ooooh, it’s my love
oooh, it’s my own true love [X2]

I could sail a river run dead, but I know it’s dead
I could I wish for a million, yeah. But I know it’s dead
I could cry within the darkness, I sail away
I save a lifetime forever
But you know, you know, you know what I say

And I say Ooh, it’s my love
Oooh, it’s my own true love [repeat]

I’m walkin the floor over you
I’m walkin the floor

Every heart that breaks is a heart that’s cold
To the hand that takes your dreamless soul

Ooh…Is it long to wait, is it much to pay?
oooh…Sometimes it’s hard waiting for the day.

you know it’s hard. I said it’s hard
You know it’s true. I said it’s hard
you know it’s hard. You know it’s true

Every tear that falls is a smile that’s lost
When you hear the call can you count the cost?
As you stand alone do you wonder how?
Can you step aside, does it matter now?

Every love that’s changed ?-?-?
In the eye of the night ?-?-?
In the day everything ?-?-?
She was smilin’ a tear at her waters fall ??

you know it’s true. You know it’s true now

I’m walkin the floor over you
I’m walkin’ the floor
Every tear that falls is a smile that’s lost
When you hear the call can you count the cost?
As you stand alone do you wonder how?
Can you step aside, does it matter now?

Does it matter now? [repeat]

You built my hopes so high
Baby then you let me down so low
You built my hopes so high then ya let me down… so low
Don’tcha realize sweet baby?
Woman I don’t know… which way to go

Woman I can’t quit you babe
I think I’m gonna put you down for a while

Poor Tom, Seventh Son, Always knew what’s goin on
Ain’t a thing that you can hide from Tom
There ain’t nothing that you can hide from Tom

Worked for thirty years
Sharing hopes and fears
Dreamin’ of the day
He could turn and say

Poor Tom, work’s done, been lazin’ out in the noonday sun

Ain’t a thing that you can hide from Tom

His wife was Annie Mae
With any man a game she’d play
When Tom was out of town
She couldn’t keep her dress down

Poor Tom, Seventh Son, always knew what’s goin on

Ain’t a thing that you can hide from Tom

And so it was one day
People got to Annie Mae (?)
Tom stood, a gun in his hand
And stopped her runnin’ around

Poor Tom, Seventh Son, gotta die for what you’ve done

All those years of work are thrown away
To ease your mind is that all you can say?

But what about that grandson on your knee?
Them railroad songs, Tom would sing to me

Ain’t nothing that you can hide from Tom

Keep-a Truckin’

We’re gonna groove, Yeah groove
Yeah we’re gonna groove

We’re gonna love… until the break of day

Sweet as sweet as sweet can be
You don’t know whatcha do to me
Let me say you’re my one desire
You just set my soul on fire

Oh we’re gonna groove,Yeah groove
Yeah we’re gonna groove
We gonna love… until the break of day

Sweet as sweet as sweet can be
Lemme tell ya you don’t know whatcha do to me
You just set my soul on fire
Woman you know you’re my one desire…

We gonna groove… [repeat]

Hey, I love that little lady, I got to be her fool
Ain’t no other like my baby, I can break the golden rule
‘Cause I get down on my knees, Oh, I pray that love won’t die
And if I always try to please, I don’t know the reason why, yeah

If she would come back, Only stay with me

Every little bit of my love, etc., I give to you girl

I don’t have to go by plane
I ain’t gotta go by car
I don’t care just where my darling is
People I just don’t care how far
I’m gonna crawl
I don’t care if I got to go back home
I don’t care what I got to stand to her back
I’m gonna crawl
I’m gonna move the car, baby
She give me good lovin
Yes I love her, I guess I love her
I’m gonna crawl.

For many hours and days that pass ever soon
the tides have caused the flame to dim
At last the arm is straight, the hand to the loom
Is this to end or just begin?
[Chorus] All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you. [repeat]

The cup is raised, the toast is made yet again
One voice is clear above the din
Proud Aryan one word, my will to sustain
For me, the cloth once more to spin

[Chorus]

Yours is the cloth, mine is the hand that sews time
his is the force that lies within
Ours is the fire, all the warmth we can find
He is a feather in the wind

[Chorus]

Still in their bliss unchallenged mighty feast,
Unending dances shadowed on the day.
Within their walls, their daunting formless keep,
Preserved their joy and kept their doubts at bay.
Faceless legions stood in readiness to weep,
Just turn a coin, bring order to the fray;
And everything is soon no sooner thought than deed,
But no one seemed to question in anyway.

How keen the storied hunter’s eye prevails upon the land
To seek the unsuspecting and the weak;
And powerless the fabled sat, too smug to lift a hand
Toward the foe that threatened from the deep.
Who cares to dry the cheeks of those who saddened stand
Adrift upon a sea of futile speech?
And to fall to fate and make the ’status plan’
Where was your word, where did you go?
Where was your helping, where was your bow? Bow.
Dull is the armour, cold is the day.
Hard was the journey, dark was the way. Way.
I heard the word; I couldn’t stay. Oh.
I couldn’t stand it another day, another day,
Another day, another day.

Touched by the timely coming,
Roused from the keeper’s sleep,
Release the grip, throw down the key.

Held now within the knowing,
Rest now within the peace.
Take of the fruit, but guard the seed.

They had to stay!

Held now within the knowing,
Rest now within the beat.
Take of the fruit, but guard the seed…