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          NEW YORK ONLY TALK                 ©BIRCH/LOWE 1998.

         

          In Springsteen’s  early words

          I went to work  with vocal chords

          When Miss Young  And Mini-Skirted

          Flirted  into view

               

          In New York  only talk

          I made a pass  at sexy walk                                    

          But Miss Young  And Very Lonely

          Only  wanted true

    

          & LOOKIN' FASCINATIN'  IS ONLY SURFACE PAINTIN'

          ANYTHING IN FASHION  IS YESTERDAYS REHASHIN'                      

          INSISTED MR  SKINNY WRISTED

         

          The error  of my ways

          Pointed out  the man on stage

          Was Miss Young And Very Lonely

          Only wanted true

 

          & LOOKIN' FASCINATING'  IS ONLY SURFACE PAINTIN'

          ANYTHING IN FASHION  IS YESTERDAYS REHASHIN'

          PERSISTED MR  SKINNY WRISTED

                                                                             

          I got her  the next day

          By being very , very (very) plain

          Seems Mr  Skinny Wristed

          Insisted  the truth.

 

    

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          LOOKIN' FASCINATEIN' IS ONLY SURFACE PAINTIN'

          ANYTHING IN FASHION IS YESTERDAYS REHASHIN'

          LOOKIN' FASCINATEIN' IS ONLY SURFACE PAINTIN'

          ANYTHING IN FASHION IS YESTERDAYS REHASHIN'

                                                                            

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cinderella     © John Birch 2007      like Everly Brothers

 

Here I sit                                                                            

After the prom

Trying to think

‘Where did I go wrong?’

 

Jenny’s gone home

So er-er-ly

And now my heart

Is in, misery

 

I wanted so much

To hold her tight

To hug her and kiss her

All through the night

 

But now I guess, that will, never be

Cuz Jenny’s gone home, and Woe is me

 

Woe is me

Woe is me

Jenny’s gone home so er-er-ly

 

Woe is me

Woe is me

A woe o, o, o,

Woe is me

Jenny’s gone home from the dance so er-erly

 

Just when I thought, to make romance

Just when I thought, to take a chance

Just when I thought, it could, really be

Jenny’s gone home so er-er-ly

 

And now my heart

Is in, misery

 

I wanted so much

To hold her tight

To hug her and kiss her

All through the night

 

But now I guess, it will, never be

Cuz Jenny’s gone home, and Woe is me

 

Woe is me

Woe is me

Jenny’s gone home so er-er-ly

 

Woe is me

Woe is me

A woe o, o, o,

Woe is me

Jenny’s gone home from the dance so er-erly

 

And now my heart

Is in, misery.