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Hound Dog  [Elvis Presley]
Land Of 1000 Dances  [Wilson Pickett]
Blowin' In The Wind  [Joan Baez]
Fortunate Son  [Creedence Clearwater Revival]
I Can't Help Myself  [The Four Tops]
Respect  [Aretha Franklin]
Rainy Day Women #12 & 35  [Bob Dylan]
Sloop John B  [The Beach Boys]
California Dreamin'  [The Mamas & The Papas]
For What It's Worth  [Buffalo Springfield]
Break On Through (To The Other Side)  [The Doors]
Mrs. Robinson  [Simon & Garfunkel]
Volunteers  [Jefferson Airplane]
Get Together  [The Youngbloods]
San Francisco  [Scott McKenzie]
Turn! Turn! Turn!  [The Byrds]
Everybody's Talkin'  [Harry Nilsson]
Joy To The World  [Three Dog Night]
Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head  [BJ Thomas]
Mr. President (Have Pity On The Working Man)  [Randy Newman]
Sweet Home Alabama  [Lynyrd Skynyrd]
It Keeps You Runnin'  [The Doobie Brothers]

  Hound Dog    
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit And you ain't no friend of mine Well they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Yeah they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit And you ain't no friend of mine You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit And you ain't no friend of mine Well they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Yeah they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit And you ain't no friend of mine Well they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Ya know they said you was high-classed Well, that was just a lie Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit And you ain't no friend of mine You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit You ain't no friend of mine

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  Land Of 1000 Dances    
You gotta know how to pony Like Bony Maronie. Mashed potato, Do the alligator. Put your hands on your hips, Let your backbone slip. Do the Watusi Like my little Lucy. Dance with me honey Like Long Tall Sally. Twistin' with Lucy, Doin' the Watusi. Gotta hold of your back, I like it like that. Do the Jerk, Watch me work.

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  Fortunate Son    
Some folks are born to wave the flag, Ooh, they're red, white and blue. And when the band plays "Hail to the chief", Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son. It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no, Yeah! Some folks are born silver spoon in hand, Lord, don't they help themselves, oh. But when the taxman comes to the door, Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no. It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no. Some folks inherit star spangled eyes, Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord, And when you ask them, "How much should we give?" Ooh, they only answer More! more! more! yoh, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son. It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, one. It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, no no no,

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  I Can't Help Myself    
Sugarpie honeybunch You know that I love you I can't help myself I love you and nobody else In and out my life You come and you go Leaving just your picture behind And I kissed it a thousand times When you snap your fingers Or wink your eye I come a running to you I'm tied to you, baby And there's nothing I can do Ooh, sugar Sugarpie honeybunch I'm weaker than a man should be I can't help myself I'm a fool in love you see Wanna tell you I don't love you Tell you that we're through And I've tried But everytime I see your face I get up all choked up inside When I call your name, girl It starts the flame burning in my heart Tearin' it all apart No matter how I try My love I cannot hide Sugarpie honeybunch You now that I'm weak for you I can't help myself I love you and nobody else Sugarpie honeybunch I'll do anything you ask me to I can't help myself I want you and nobody else Sugarpie honeybunch You know that I love you I can't help myself

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  Respect    
If you disrespect everybody that you run into How in the world do you think everybody's 'sposed to respect you? If you don't give a heck about the man with the Bible in his hand Just get out of the way and let the gentleman do his thing. You the kind of gentleman want everything your way. Take the sheet off your face boy, it's a brand new day. Respect yourself, respect yourself. 'Cause if you don't respect yourself Ain't nobody gonna give a good, good hootenanny boy. Respect yourself. If you're walking around thinking that the world owes you something 'cause you're here You're going out the world backward like you did when you first came 'ere. Keep talking about the president won't stop air pollution. Put your hand over your mouth when you cough, that'll help the solution. You cuss around women folk, don't even know their name, Then you're dumb enough to think it makes you a big ole man. Respect yourself, respect yourself. 'Cause if you don't respect yourself Ain't nobody gonna give a good, good hootenanny boy. Respect yourself. Respect yourself...

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  Rainy Day Women #12 & 35    
Well, they'll stone you when you're trying to be so good They'll stone you just like they said they would They'll stone you when you're trying to go home And they'll stone you when you're there all alone But I would not feel so all alone Everybody must get stoned Well, they'll stone you when you're at the breakfast table They'll stone you when you are young and able They'll stone you when you're riding in your car And they'll stone you when you're playing your guitar But I would not feel so all alone Everybody must get stoned Well, they'll stone you when you're walking on the street They'll stone you when you're tryin' to keep your seat They'll stone you when you're tryin' to make a buck Then they'll stone you and then they'll say "good luck" But I would not feel so all alone Everybody must get stoned Well, they'll stone you when you're at the breakfast table They'll stone you when you are young and able They'll stone you and they'll say that you are brave They'll stone you when you're sent down in your grave But I would not feel so all alone Everybody must get stoned

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  Sloop John B    
We come on the Sloop John B My Grandfather and me Around Nassau Town we do roam Drinking all night Got into a fight Well, I feel so broke up I wanna go home So hoist up the John B's sail See how the mainsail sets Call for the captain ashore Let me go home Let me go home I wanna go home Well, I feel so broke up I wanna go home The first mate he got drunk Thrown in the captain's trunk The constable had to come and take him away Cheer up John Stone Why d'you leave me alone Well, I feel so broke up I wanna go home So hoist up the John B's sail See how the mainsail sets Call for the captain ashore Let me go home Let me go home I wanna go home Well, I feel so broke up I wanna go home The poor cook he caught the fits Threw away all of my grits Then he caught and ate up all my corn Let me go home Why don't they let me go home This is the worst trip I've ever been on So hoist up the John B's sail See how the mainsail sets Call for the captain ashore Let me go home Let me go home I wanna go home Well, I feel so broke up I wanna go home

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  California Dreamin'    
All the leaves are brown All the leaves are brown And the sky is grey And the sky is grey I've been for a walk I've been for a walk On a winter's day On a winter's day I'd be safe and warm I'd be safe and warm If I was in L.A. If I was in L.A. California dreaming California dreaming On such a winter's day Stopped into a church I passed along the way Well, I got down on my knees Got down on my knees And I pretend to pray I pretend to pray You know the preacher likes the cold Preacher likes the cold He knows I'm gonna stay Knows I'm gonna stay California dreaming California dreaming On such a winter's day All the leaves are brown All the leaves are brown And the sky is grey And the sky is grey I've been for a walk I've been for a walk On a winter's day On a winter's day If I didn't tell her If I didn't tell her I could leave today I could leave today California dreaming California dreaming On such a winter's day California dreaming On such a winter's day California dreaming On such a winter's day

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  For What It's Worth    
There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down There's battle lines being drawn Nobody's right if everybody's wrong Young people speaking their minds Getting so much resistance from behind I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down What a field-day for the heat A thousand people in the street Singing songs and carrying signs Mostly say, hooray for our side It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Paranoia strikes deep Into your life it will creep It starts when you're always afraid You step out of line, the man come and take you away We better stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, hey, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, now, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down Stop, children, what's that sound Everybody look what's going down

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  Break On Through (To The Other Side)    
You know the day destroys the night, Night divides the day; Tried to run. Tried to hide Break on thru to the other side, break on thru We chased our pleasures here, Dug our treasures there Can you still recall the time we cried? Break on thru to the other side, break on thru I found an island in your arms, A country in your eyes, Arms that chain, eyes that lie Break on thru... etc. Made the scene from week to week, Day to day, hour to hour, The gate is straight, deep and wide Break on thru... etc. Break. Break. Break. Break

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  Mrs. Robinson    
And here's to you Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more thnan you will know God bless you please Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files We'd like to help you learn to help yourself Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes It's a little secret just the Robinsons' afair Most of all you've got to hide it from the kids Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon Going to the candidates debate Laugh about it shout about it when you've got to choose Any way you look at it you lose Where have you gone Joe DiMaggio A nation turns its lonely eyes to you What's that you say Mrs. Robinson Joltin' Joe has left and gone away

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  Volunteers    
ook what's happening out in the streets Got a revolution Got to revolution Hey I'm dancing down the streets Got a revolution Got to revolution Ain't it amazing all the people I meet Got a revolution Got to revolution One generation got old One generation got soul This generation got no destination to hold Pick up the cry Hey now it's time for you and me Got a revolution Got to revolution Come on now we're marching to the sea Got a revolution Got to revolution Who will take it from you We will and who are we We are volunteers of America

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  Get Together    
Love is but a song to sing Fear's the way we die You can make the mountains ring Or make the angels cry Though the bird is on the wing And you may not know why Come on people now Smile on your brother Everybody get together Try to love one another Right now Some may come and some may go We shall surely pass When the one that left us here Returns for us at last We are but a moment's sunlight Fading in the grass Come on people now Smile on your brother Everybody get together Try to love one another Right now If you hear the song I sing You will understand (listen!) You hold the key to love and fear All in your trembling hand Just one key unlocks them both It's there at you command

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  San Francisco    
If you're going to San Francisco Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair If you're going to San Francisco You're gonna meet some gentle people there For those who come to San Francisco Summertime will be a love-in there In the streets of San Francisco Gentle people with flowers in their hair All across the nation such a strange vibration People in motion There's a whole generation with a new explanation People in motion people in motion For those who come to San Francisco Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair If you come to San Francisco Summertime will be a love-in there If you come to San Francisco Summertime will be a love-in there

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  Turn! Turn! Turn!    
To everything, turn, turn, turn. There is a season, turn, turn, turn. And a time to every purpose under heaven. A time to be born, a time to die. A time to plant, a time to reap. A time to kill, a time to heal. A time to laugh, a time to weep. To everything, turn, turn, turn. There is a season, turn, turn, turn. And a time to every purpose under heaven. A time to build up, a time to break down. A time to dance, a time to mourn. A time to cast away stones. A time to gather stones together. To everything, turn, turn, turn. There is a season, turn, turn, turn. And a time to every purpose under heaven. A time of love, a time of hate. A time of war, a time of peace. A time you may embrace. A time to refrain from embracing. To everything, turn, turn, turn. There is a season, turn, turn, turn. And a time to every purpose under heaven. A time to gain, a time to lose. A time to rend, a time to sow. A time for love, a time for hate. A time for peace, I swear it's not too late.

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  Everybody's Talkin'    
Everybody's talking at me I don't hear a word they're saying Only the echoes of my mind People stop and stare I can't see their faces Only the shadows of their eyes I'm going where the sun keeps shining Through the pouring rain Going where the weather Suits my clothes Banking off of the Northeast winds Sailing on summer breeze Skipping over the ocean like a storm Everybody's talking at me Can't hear a word they're saying Only the echoes of my mind I won't let you leave My love behind No I won't let you leave I won't let you leave My love behind

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  Joy To The World    
Jeremiah was a bullfrog Was a good friend of mine I never understood a single word he said But I helped him a-drink his wine And he always had some mighty fine wine Singin'... Joy to the world All the boys and girls now Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea Joy to you and me If I were the king of the world Tell you what I'd do I'd throw away the cars and the bars and the war Make sweet love to you Sing it now... Joy to the world All the boys and girls Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea Joy to you and me You know I love the ladies Love to have my fun I'm a high life flyer and a rainbow rider A straight shootin' son-of-a-gun I said a straight shootin' son-of-a-gun Joy to the world All the boys and girls Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea Joy to you and me Joy to the world

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  Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head    
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed Nothin' seems to fit Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin' So I just did me some talkin' to the sun And I said I didn't like the way he got things done Sleepin' on the job Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin' But there's one thing I know The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me Raindrops keep fallin' on my head But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red Cryin's not for me 'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin' Because I'm free Nothin's worryin' me It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me Raindrops keep fallin' on my head But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red Cryin's not for me 'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin' Because I'm free Nothin's worryin' me

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  Mr. President (Have Pity On The Working Man)    
We've taken all you've given But it's gettin' hard to make a livin' Mr. President have pity on the working man We're not asking you to love us You may place yourself high above us Mr. President have pity on the working man I know it may sound funny But people ev'ry where are runnin' out of money We just can't make it by ourself It is cold and the wind is blowing We need something to keep us gong Mr. President have pity on the working man Maybe you've cheated Maybe you've lied Maybe you have finally lost your mind Maybe you're only thinking 'bout yourself Too late to run. Too late to cry now The time has come for us to say good-bye now Mr. President have pity on the working man Mr. President have pity on the working man

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  Sweet Home Alabama    
Big wheels keep on turning, Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the southland. I miss ole bamy once again and I think it's a sin. Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her. Well, I heard ole Neil put her down. Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A southern man don't need him around anyhow. Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue. Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you. In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor. Now we all did what we could do. Now Watergate does not bother me. Does your conscience bother you, tell the truth. Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue. Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you. Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers And they ve been known to pick a song or two. Lord, they get me off so much, They pick me up when I'm feeling blue, now how about you. Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue. Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you. Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue. Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.

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  It Keeps You Runnin'    
Where you gonna go, Where are you gonna hide? You go on leaving out your heart And all it's saying deep inside. I can feel your heart beat You got me all wrong. You don't have to worry You just been lonely too long I know what it means to hide your heart From a long time ago - It keeps you running I know how you feel You know I been there But what you've been keeping to yourself Well you know it just ain't fair Are you gonna worry For the rest of your life Why are you in such a hurry To be lonely one more night? I know what it means to hide your heart From a long time ago -
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