Come round here just about midnight, She makes me feel so good, make me feel all right.
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Ship of fools The human race was dying out.
Don't do much good, but good Lord, he could roll 'em.
Why did you throw the Jack of Hearts away?
On the boats and on the planes They're coming to America Never looking back again They're coming to America.
What a beautiful noise Comin' into my room And it's beggin' for me Just to give it a tune.
Six and seven, eight, nine, ten, they really were bad news.
It wouldn't mean not a single thing without that someone who believes it, too.