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Songs that were written by Boston, but never officially released.
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Television politician
Can't see me but I see you
Yesterday in black and gray
Today you come in color too
Critics smile all the while
Inside your head a super down
Masquerading or crusading
Everybody loves a clown
Run political machinery
Putt upon your putting greenery
Riding in your limousine
You'll love it on your TV screen
Critics smile all the while
Inside your head a super down
Masquerading or crusading
Everybody loves a clown |
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She's a looker, oh yes she is
She's the kind of girl that drives you out of your mind, yes she is
Says she just wants to be alone
But you never gonna catch her home yeah
She's a looker, yes she is
She's a winner, oh yes she is
And your mama don't see, but they got to agree, she's a winner
Oh here she comes again
She's a looker, oh yes she is
She's the kind of girl that drives you right up a wall, yes she is
Never sayin what's on her mind, yeah
Never laying in on the line, yeah
She's a looker, oh yes she is
What was her name?
My life is insane
Too much work for my pride
When I come back to you,
I'll know what you'll do
You'll be around for another ride
It's like talkin' to the wall
And I know it won't respond at all
Shake or move or wait in my shoes
And I don't want to stay away
I'm not that strong and I can't hold on
When I feel like I feel today
It's like talkin' to the wall,
And I know it won't respond at all
It's like talkin' to the wall,
And I know it won't respond at all |
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I found you out in Detroit City
It was there that I became a man
Help me keep on comin'
Help, don't stop for nothin'
Help me forget if you can
Looking in your eyes I see a broken mirror on my mind, yeah
Shattered images of bad bad times
Without the love that made me blind
You got to help me to forget it baby
You got to get it out of my mind, yeah, yeah, yeah
She was not the kind of woman to lean on
I tried to but I fell in her flame
(Help me) keep on comin'
(Help me) don't stop for nothin'
Help me remember my name
Nothin' to show but a broken soul and a heart that's turned to stone
Baby let me tell you it's a bad bad time for me to be out on my own
You got to stay and help me baby
Girl I'm alone, ooh
(solo)
Yeah, you know I think I want you
And I'm tryin' not to play the game
(Help me) keep on comin'
(Help me) don't stop for nothin'
Help me forget her name
Looking in your eyes I see a broken mirror on my mind
Shattered images of bad bad times
Without the love that made me blind
You got to help me to forget it baby
You got to help me get it out of my mind
Help me get it out of my mind |
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