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Lyrics: Tonight's The Night

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     TONIGHT'S THE NIGHT 
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     Tonight's the night, tonight's the night 
     Tonight's the night, tonight's the night 
     Tonight's the night, tonight's the night 
     Tonight's the night, tonight's the night. 
      
     Bruce Berry was a working man 
     He used to load that Econoline van. 
     A sparkle was in his eye 
     But his life was in his hands. 
      
     Well, late at night when the people were gone 
     He used to pick up my guitar 
     And sing a song in a shaky voice 
     That was real as the day was long. 
      
     Tonight's the night, yes it is, tonight's the night 
     Tonight's the night, yes it is, tonight's the night. 
      
     Early in the mornin' at the break of day 
     He used to sleep until the afternoon. 
     If you never heard him sing 
     I guess you won't too soon. 
      
     'Cause people let me tell you 
     It sent a chill up and down my spine 
     When I picked up the telephone 
     And heard that he'd died out on the mainline. 
      
     Tonight's the night, tonight's the night 
     Tonight's the night, tonight's the night. 
      
     Bruce Berry was a working man 
     He used to load that Econoline van. 
     Well, early in the morning at just about the break of day 
     He used to sleep until the afternoon. 
      
     Tonight's the night, yes it is, tonight's the night 
     Tonight's the night, tonight's the night 
     Tonight's the night, tonight's the night 
     Tonight's the night, tonight's the night. 
      
      
     SPEAKIN' OUT 
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     I went to the movie the other night, 
     The plot was groovy, it was out of sight. 
     I sat with my popcorn, out lookin' for good times 
     Lost in the cartoon, I grabbed the lifeline. 
      
     I've been a searcher, I've been a fool, 
     But I've been a long time comin' to you. 
     I'm hopin' for your love to carry me through 
     You're holdin' my baby, and I'm holdin' you, 
     And it's all right. 
      
     Oh, tell me where the answer lies. 
     Is it in the notebook behind your eyes? 
     When your decision comes to view, 
     I'll be watchin' my TV, and it'll be watchin' you. 
      
     I've been a searcher, I've been a fool, 
     But I've been a long time comin' to you. 
     I'm hopin' for your love to carry me through 
     You're holdin' my baby, and I'm holdin' you, 
     Yes I am. 
      
     Speakin' out. 
      
      
     WORLD ON A STRING 
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     You know I lose, you know I win 
     You know I call for the shape I'm in. 
     It's just a game you see me play, 
     Only real in the way 
     That I feel from day to day. 
      
     Although the answer is not unknown, 
     I'm searchin', searchin', and how I've grown. 
     It's not all right to say goodbye, 
     And the world on a string 
     Doesn't mean a thing. 
      
     No, the world on a string 
     Doesn't mean a thing. 
     It's only real in the way 
     That I feel from day to day. 
     No, the world on a string 
     Doesn't mean a thing. 
      
      
     BORROWED TUNE 
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     I'm climbin' this ladder,  
     My head in the clouds 
     I hope that it matters, 
     I'm havin' my doubts. 
      
     I'm watchin' the skaters  
     Fly by on the lake. 
     Ice frozen six feet deep,  
     How long does it take? 
      
     I look out on peaceful lands  
     With no war nearby, 
     An ocean of shakin' hands 
     That grab at the sky. 
      
     I'm singin' this borrowed tune  
     I took from the Rolling Stones, 
     Alone in this empty room  
     Too wasted to write my own. 
      
     I'm climbin' this ladder,  
     My heads in the clouds 
     I hope that it matters. 
      
      
     COME ON BABY LET'S GO DOWN TOWN 
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     Come on, baby, let's go downtown, 
     Let's go, let's go, let's go downtown. 
     Come on, baby, let's go downtown, 
     Let's go, let's go, let's go downtown. 
      
     Walk on, talk on, baby tell no lies. 
     Don't you be caught with a tear in your eye. 
      
     Sure enough, they'll be sellin' stuff 
     When the moon begins to rise. 
     Pretty bad when you're dealin' with the man, 
     And the light shines in your eyes. 
      
     Come on, baby, let's go downtown, 
     Let's go, let's go, let's go downtown. 
     Come on, baby, let's go downtown, 
     Let's go, let's go, let's go downtown. 
      
     Snake eyes, French fries and I got lots of gas. 
     Full moon and a jumpin' tune, now you don't have to ask. 
      
     Sure enough, they'll be sellin' stuff 
     When the moon begins to rise. 
     Pretty bad when you're dealin' with the man, 
     And the light shines in your eyes. 
      
     Come on, baby, let's go downtown, 
     Let's go, let's go, let's go downtown. 
     Come on, baby, let's go downtown, 
     Let's go, let's go, let's go downtown. 
      
     Walk on, talk on, baby tell no lies. 
     Don't you be caught with a tear in your eye. 
      
     Sure enough, they'll be sellin' stuff 
     When the moon begins to rise. 
     Pretty bad when you're dealin' with the man, 
     And the light shines in your eyes. 
      
     Pretty bad when you're dealin' with the man, 
     And the light shines in your eyes. 
      
      
     MELLOW MY MIND 
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     Baby mellow my mind,  
     Make me feel like a schoolboy on good time, 
     Jugglin' nickels and dimes,  
     Satisfied with the fish on the line. 
       
     I've been down the road and I've come back 
     Lonesome whistle on the railroad track 
     Ain't got nothing on those feelings that I had. 
      
     Something so hard to find, 
     A situation that can casualize your mind. 
      
     I've been down the road and I've come back 
     Lonesome whistle on the railroad track 
     Ain't got nothing on those feelings that I had. 
      
     Baby mellow my mind,  
     Make me feel like a schoolboy on good time, 
     Jugglin' nickels and dimes,  
     Satisfied with the fish on the line. 
      
      
     ROLL ANOTHER NUMBER (FOR THE ROAD) 
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     It's too dark to put the keys in my ignition, 
     And the mornin' sun is yet to climb my hood ornament. 
     But before too long I might see those flashing red lights 
     Look out, mama, 'cause I'm comin' home tonight. 
      
     Think I'll roll another number for the road, 
     I feel able to get under any load. 
     Though my feet aren't on the ground, 
     I been standin' on the sound 
     Of some open-hearted people goin' down. 
      
     I'm not goin' back to Woodstock for a while, 
     Though I long to hear that lonesome hippie smile. 
     I'm a million miles away from that helicopter day 
     No, I don't believe I'll be goin' back that way. 
      
     Think I'll roll another number for the road, 
     I feel able to get under any load. 
     Though my feet aren't on the ground, 
     I been standin' on the sound 
     Of some open-hearted people goin' down. 
      
      
     ALBUQUERQUE 
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     Well, they say that Santa Fi is less than ninety miles away, 
     And I got time to roll a number and rent a car. 
     Oh, Albuquerque. 
      
     I've been flyin' down the road, and I've been starvin' to be alone, 
     And independent from the scene that I've known. 
     Albuquerque. 
      
     So I'll stop when I can, find some fried eggs and country ham. 
     I'll find somewhere where they don't care who I am. 
     Oh, Albuquerque,  
     Albuquerque. 
      
      
     NEW MAMA 
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     New mama's got a sun in her eyes 
     No clouds are in my changing skies 
     Each morning when I wake up to rise 
     I'm livin' in a dreamland. 
      
     Changing times, ancient reasons, that turn to lies 
     Throw them all away 
     Head in hand, gift of wonders to understand 
     And open all the way. 
      
     New mama's got a sun in her eyes 
     No clouds are in my changing skies 
     Each morning when I wake up to rise 
     I'm livin' in a dreamland. 
      
      
     LOOKOUT JOE 
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     A hip drag queen and a side-walkin' street wheeler, 
     Comin' down the avenue. 
     They're all your friends, you'll come to love 'em 
     There's a load of 'em waitin' for you. 
      
     Lookout Joe, you're comin' home. 
     Old times were good times,  
     Old times were good times. 
      
     Remember Millie from down in Philly? 
     She took my brain and forgot my name. 
     The woman you were with was about the same 
     She took your money and left town. 
      
     Lookout Joe, you're comin' home. 
     Old times were good times,  
     Old times were good times. 
      
     Glory Hallelujah! 
     Will I lay my burden down? 
     Singin' on the streets around: 
     Look at that crazy clown. 
      
     Remember Bill from up on the hill? 
     A Cadillac put a hole in his arm. 
     But old Bill, he's up there still, 
     Havin' a ball rollin' to the bottom. 
      
     Lookout Joe, you're comin' home. 
     Old times were good times,  
     Old times were good times. 
      
      
     TIRED EYES 
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     Well he shot four men in a cocaine deal 
     And he left them lyin' in an open field 
     Full of old cars with bullet holes in the mirrors. 
     He tried to do his best but he could not. 
      
     Please take my advice, please take my advice 
     Please take my advice. 
     Open up the tired eyes, 
     Open up the tired eyes. 
      
     Well, it wasn't supposed to go down that way. 
     But they burned his brother, you know, 
     And they left him lying in the driveway. 
     They let him down with nothin'. 
     He tried to do his best but he could not. 
      
     Please take my advice, please take my advice 
     Please take my advice. 
     Open up the tired eyes, 
     Open up the tired eyes. 
      
     Well tell me more, tell me more, tell me more 
     I mean was he a heavy doper or was he just a loser? 
     He was a friend of yours. 
     What do you mean, he had bullet holes in his mirrors? 
     He tried to do his best but he could not. 
      
     Please take my advice, please take my advice 
     Please take my advice. 
     Open up the tired eyes, 
     Open up the tired eyes. 
      
     Please take my advice, please take my advice 
     Please take my advice. 
     Open up the tired eyes, 
     Open up the tired eyes. 
      
      
     PUSHED IT OVER THE END 
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     Good lookin' Milly's got a gun in her hand 
     But she don't know how to use it. 
     Sooner or later she'll have to take a stand 
     And she ain't about to lose it. 
     All the towns people gather around 
     They've come to see what's going down 
     Although no one hears a sound 
     There's another poor man falling down. 
     Falling down, falling down. 
     Falling down, falling down. 
      
     On this lazy shore 
     Standing at the edge of you. 
     Could those dreams of yours be true 
     Or did you, did you, did you 
     Pushed it over the end? 
     How much time did you spend? 
     Pushed it over the end. 
      
     Good lookin' Milly's into politics now 
     And things are looking much better 
     She keeps ten men in her garage 
     Knitting her fine sweaters. 
     At the end of a weary day 
     She feels hard and she looks hard. 
     Although no one hears a sound 
     There's another poor man falling down. 
     Falling down, falling down. 
     Falling down, falling down. 
      
     I came back for more 
     And found you waiting at the door 
     And far inside your walls I called 
     Did you, did you, did you 
     Pushed it over the end? 
     How much time did you spend? 
     Pushed it over the end. 
      
     How much love did you spend? 
     Pushed it over the end. 
      
      
     TRACES 
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     Believe me, 
     When I tell you 
     That a love true 
     Isn't hard to find. 
      
     'Cause I found mine 
     And she's so fine 
     Like a lifeline 
     From across the sea. 
      
     None of the neighbors 
     Remember names, 
     They only see the faces 
     With destinations still unnamed. 
     It's hard to leave the traces 
     For someone to follow. 
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