GGOOD MORNING HEARTACHE

Good morning heartache

You old gloomy sight

Good morning heartache

Thought we said goodbye last night

I turned and tossed until

It seems you we have gone

But here you are with the dawn

Wish I forget you

But you're here to stay

It seems I met you

When my love went away

Now everyday I stop I'm saying to you

Good morning heartache what's new

Stop haunting me now

Can't shake you nohow

Just leave me alone

I've got those Monday blues

Straight to Sunday blues

Good morning heartache

Here we go again

Good morning heartache

You're the one

Who knows me well

Might as well get use to you

'Cause here's what I found

heart ache keeps

hanging around

Stop haunting me now

Can't shake you nohow

Just leave me alone

I've got those Monday blues

Straight to Sunday blues

Good morning heartache

Here we go again

Good morning heartache

You're the one

Who knows me well

Might as well get use to you

Hanging around

Good morning heartache

Sit down

By Dan Fisher / Ervin Drake / Irene Padellan

Tweaked by brizee

KILLING OF GEORGIE

In these days of changing waysSo called liberated daysA story comes to mind of a friend of mineGeorgie boy was gay I guessNothin' more or nothin' lessThe kindest guy I ever knewHis mother's tears fell in vainThe afternoon George tried to explainThat he needed love like all the restPa said there must be a mistakeHow can my son not be straightAfter all I've said and done for him
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Leavin' home on a Greyhound busCast out by the ones he lovesA victim of these gay days it seemsDa da da da da da duhDa da da da da da duhDa da da da da da duh
Georgie went to New York townWhere he quickly settled downAnd soon became the toast of the great white wayAccepted by Manhattan's eliteIn all the places that were chicNo party was complete without GeorgeAlong the boulevards he'd cruiseAnd all the old queens blew a fuseEverybody loved Georgie boy
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The last time I saw George aliveWas in the summer of seventy-fiveHe said he was in love I said I'm pleasedGeorge attended the opening nightOf another Broadway hypeBut split before the final curtain fellDeciding to take a short cut homeArm in arm they meant no wrongA gentle breeze blew down fifth avenue
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Out of a darkened side street cameA New Jersey gang with just one aimTo roll some innocent passer-byThere ensued a fearful fightScreams rang out in the nightGeorgie's head hit a sidewalk cornerstoneA leather kid, a switchblade knifeHe did not intend to take his lifeHe just pushed his luck a little too far that nightThe sight of blood dispersed the gangA crowd gathered, the police cameAn ambulance screamed to a halt on fifty-third and third
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Georgie's life ended thereBut I ask who really caresGeorge once said to me and I quoteHe said "never wait or hesitateGet in kid, before it's too lateYou may never get another chance'Cause youth a mask but it don't lastLive it long and live it fast"Georgie was a friend of mine
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Oh Georgie stay,Don't go awayGeorgie please stayYou take our breath awayOh Georgie stay,Don't go awayGeorgie please stayYou take our breath awayOh Georgie stay,Don't go awayGeorgie, Georgie stay (please stay)You take our breath away

Songwriters: Rod Stewart

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GGOOD MORNING HEARTACHE

KILLING OF GEORGIE

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