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I went out tonight and closed down the bar
Drank seventeen beers and smoked ten cigars
I left my car downtown and I walked home
I got home at three or maybe three-thirty
My hair was a mess and my jeans were all dirty
But there your sweet face was waiting up on me
Now come on honey why you being so mean
And these kitchen lights look like my Chevy's high beams
I can't participate or concentrate on anything you're trying to do
So please quit your screaming it's hurting my head
I'm taking a leak and then I'm going to bed
I'll see you in the morning and by the way I
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Words and Music by Robin Zander & Rick Nielsen
Love comes 'round just in time
Something that's hard to find
Oh, no one knows what I've been goin' through
Same old song, how does it go?
Same old line, is it all we know?
And love comes 'round
In time to rescue me
Oh love!
Love comes around
Just in time
Love comes to save my heart (save my heart)
Oh love!
Love comes around
Love comes to save my heart (love comes 'round)
Love comes 'round just in time
Something that's hard to find
Oh kiss me now
You know I want you to
Oh
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Say you wanna breathe comfort eyes wide open
I've forgotten you come alive
you celebrate your arms wide open
hands are broken silent for tonight
Say, heaven should know. If you say, heaven should know.
holding all that you have chosen
I have spoken for whats right
circling all your hands are broken
I'll surrender for one night
Say, heaven should know. If you say, heaven should know.
slient, so long, wish I could come home, feel like the world has been pushing me
o lord what you feel deep inside, i'd hold your breath until you cry
silent,
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(Exodus and Baloff)
Smell of death lurks around the place
Human need, unholy race
See the bloody pile of bones
The night is filled with hellish moans
It's been around for oh so long
At dawn of time they sang their song
The need to eat the human flesh
The strength it gives to pass the test
(chorus)
Feel the power
Of your unholy death
Feeding-frenzy
Human-flesh
To live
first lead fill- Gary
second lead fill- Rick
Ther is no law, it's time to fight
A brutal hunt every night
Life grows through hounds of flesh
A stronger soul from another
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