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You Better Hang Up `Don Henley`

She knows that she's married but she can't remember why And she wonders what it might feel like with some other guy And though she's hotter than an oven Just to fill your lovin' cup If a man answers, you

New York Minute `Don Henley`

Harry got up Dressed all in black Went down to the station And he never came back They found his clothing Scattered somewhere down the track And he won't be down on Wall Street in the morning

Inside Job `Don Henley`

It was an inside job Like it always is Chalk it up to business as usual While we are dreaming This little island disappears While you are looking the other way They'll take your right to own

Johnny Can't Read `Don Henley`

can't read Summer is over and he's gone to seed Johnny can't read He never learned nothin' that he'll ever need Well, johnny can dance and johnny can love Johnny can push and johnny can shove Johnny can hang

Them And Us `Don Henley`

One finger on the button one finger up his nose Johnny's in some cornfield The Early Warning Blows Bigger is better More is more Look up, America!

Gimme What You Got `Don Henley`

Baby picks off your plate-yours looks better And she throws hers on the floor Here, in the home of the brave And the land of the free The first word that baby learns is "more" So you're out there

You Don't Know Me At All `Don Henley`

I woke up this morning with an attitude Looked at the headline, Put me in a real bad mood Sitting here in limbo Trying to stay sane Between the end of the summer And the coming of the blessed rains And

Nobody's Business `Don Henley`

And someone remembered my name But I knew I was doin' just fine And it was nobody's business Nobody's business but mine Well I guess for some Revenge is sweet Though it be once removed I hope you

I Will Not Go Quietly `Don Henley`

' Just what do you believe in now?

The Heart of the Matter `Don Henley`

and the struggles we went through And how I lost me and you lost you What are these voices outside love's open door Make us throw off our contentment and beg for something more?

How Bad Do You Want It? `Don Henley`

So tell me How bad do you want it? How bad do you want it? How bad do you want it?

Dirty Laundry `Don Henley`

I make my living off the Evening News Just give me something-something I can use People love it when you lose, They love dirty laundry Well, I coulda been an actor, but I wound up here I just

Miss Ghost `Don Henley`

I stumbled in my door Disgusted with my circumstance Soaked to every pore When floating from my bedroom Came a moaning and a sigh “Oh, I've had one too many It's just the wind,” says I I lit up

Little Tin God `Don Henley`

to a little tin god Step out of the way for a little tin god You might fear the reaper, you might fear the rod But you never have to get down on your knees You don't have to holler, "please, please

Damn It, Rose `Don Henley`

changed your troubled mind From that rather permanent decision So tragic, so unkind Now, pain is what you've given And sleep is what you'll get So far away from that sweet baby child Who hardly knew you

Heart Of The Matter `Don Henley`

struggles we went through And how I lost me and you lost you What are these voices outside love's open door Make us throw off our contentment And beg for something more?

Annabel `Don Henley`

I watch you sleeping My weary heart rises up on wings I hear your laughter Something deep down inside me sings Way down here in the land of cotton You were born on a rainy day Since then, sweet

The Last Worthless Evening `Don Henley`

I know you broke up with him And your heart's still on the shelf It's been over two years for me And I'm still not quite myself You can't be with someone new And you can't go back to him You're

Last Worthless Evening `Don Henley`

I know you broke up with him And your heart's still on the shelf It's been over two years for me And I'm still not quite myself You can't be with someone new And you can't go back to him You're

If Dirt Were Dollars `Don Henley`

wall He said, "I been a lot of places And I seen a lot of things But, sonny, I seen one thing that beats 'em all I was flyin' back from Lubbock I saw Jesus on the plane ...or maybe it was Elvis You

End Of The Innocence `Don Henley`

lawyers dwell on small details Since daddy had to fly But I know a place where we can go That's still untouched by men We'll sit and watch the clouds roll by And the tall grass wave in the wind You

The End of the Innocence `Don Henley`

lawyers dwell on small details Since daddy had to fly But I know a place where we can go That's still untouched by man We'll sit and watch the clouds roll by And the tall grass wave in the wind You

Everything Is Different Now `Don Henley`

I hate to tell you this, but I'm very, very happy And I know that's not what you'd expect from me at all I'm not the kind to smile and bow out gracefully I always wanted to take it to the wall But

Talking To The Moon `Don Henley`

the hot September sun down in Texas Has sucked the streams bone dry And turned to roads to dust In the sleepy little towns down in Texas, The shades are all pulled down; The streets are all rolled up

Sunset Grill `Don Henley`

an old man there from the Old World To him, it's all the same Calls all his customers by name Down at the Sunset Grill Down at the Sunset Grill Down at the Sunset Grill Down at the Sunset Grill You

Workin' It `Don Henley`

in the autumn of our heyday And though we're running out of everything We can't afford to quit Before this binge is over We've got to squeeze off one more hit We're workin' it Workin' it Soon you

Lilah `Don Henley`

Like every young man, I had some things that I Wanted to say Ere I could begin, you know the world got In my way Oh Lilah, to sleep like a baby To open the window and reel the fair wind Oh Lilah,

The Garden Of Allah `Don Henley`

somewhere out on riverside By the El Royale Hotel When a stranger appeared in a cloud of smoke I thought I knew him all too well He said "Now that I have your attention I got somethin' I wanna say You

All She Wants To Do Is Dance `Don Henley`

They're pickin' up the prisoners And puttin em in a pen And all she wants to do is dance, dance Rebels been rebels Since I don't know when And all she wants to do is dance Molotov cocktail the

05 All She Wants to Do Is Dance `Don Henley`

They\'re pickin\' up the prisoners And puttin em in a pen And all she wants to do is dance, dance Rebels been rebels Since I don\'t know when And all she wants to do is dance Molotov cocktail the