ALABAMA SONG (WHISKY BAR)

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Well, show me the way
To the next whiskey bar.
Oh, don't ask why,
Oh, don't ask why.

Show me the way
To the next whiskey bar.
Oh, don't ask why,
Oh, don't ask why.

For if we don't find
The next whiskey bar
I tell you we must die,
I tell you we must die,
I tell you, I tell you,
I tell you we must die.

Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you now why.

Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you now why.

Yeah...

Well, show me the way
To the next little girl.
Oh, don't ask why,
Oh, don't ask why.

Show me the way
To the next little girl.
Oh, don't ask why,
Oh, don't ask why.

For if we don't find
The next little girl
I tell you we must die,
I tell you we must die,
I tell you, I tell you,
I tell you we must die.

Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you now why.




LIGHT MY FIRE

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You know that it would be untrue,
You know that I would be a liar,
If I was to say to you,
Girl, we couldn't get much higher.

Come on, baby, light my fire,
Come on, baby, light my fire.
Try to set the night on fire.

The time to hesitate is through,
No time to wallow in the mire,
Try now, we can only lose.
And our love become a funeral pyre.

Come on, baby, light my fire,
Come on, baby, light my fire.
Try to set the night on fire. Yeah...

The time to hesitate is through,
No time to wallow in the mire,
Try now we can only lose,
And our love become a funeral pyre.

Come on, baby, light my fire,
Come on, baby, light my fire.
Try to set the night on fire. Yeah!

You know that it would be untrue,
You know that I would be a liar,
If I was to say to you,
Girl, we couldn't get much higher.

Come on, baby, light my fire,
Come on, baby, light my fire.
Try to set the night on fire,
Try to set the night on fire,
Try to set the night on fire,
Try to set the night on fire.





THE END


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This is the end, beautiful friend.
This is the end, my only friend,
The end, of our elaborate plans,
The end, of everything that stands,
The end, no safety or surprise,
The end.
I'll never look into your eyes again.

Can you picture what will be,
So limitless and free,
Desperately in need
Of some stranger's hand,
In a desperate land.

Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain,
And all the children are insane,
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah.

There's danger on the edge of town,
Ride the King's highway, baby.
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway West, baby.

Ride the snake,
Ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby.
The snake is long, seven miles.
Ride the snake
He's old, and his skin is cold.

The West is the best,
The West is the best,
Get here and we'll do the rest.
The blue bus is callin' us,
The blue bus is callin' us.
Driver, where you taking us?

The killer awoke before dawn,
He put his boots on.
He took a face from the ancient gallery,
And he walked on down the hall.

He went into the room
Where his sister lived and
Then he
Paid a visit to his brother,
And then he
He walked on down the hall, yeah.
And he came to a door,
And he looked inside.

"Father?"
"Yes son?"
"I want to kill you!
Mother, I want to..."
Uh, well, all right, yeah!
Come on, mom, yeah!

Come on baby, take a chance with us,
Come on baby, take a chance with us,
Come on baby, take a chance with us and
Meet me at the back of the blue bus.
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus.
Doin' a blue rock,
C'mon, yeah...

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

This is the end, beautiful friend,
This is the end, my only friend,
The end, it hurts to set you free,
But you'll never follow me.
The end of laughter and soft lies,
The end of nights we tried to die.
This is the end.



RIDERS ON THE STORM

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Riders on the storm,
Riders on the storm.
Into this house we're born,
Into this world we're thrown,
Like a dog without a bone,
An actor on loan.
Riders on the storm.

There's a killer on the road,
His brain is squirming like a toad.
Take a long holiday,
Let your children play.
If you give this man a ride,
Sweet memory will die.
Killer on the road,
Yeah�

Girl, you gotta love your man,
Girl, you gotta love your man.
Take him by the hand,
Make him understand.
The world on you depends,
Our life will never end.
Gotta love your man,
Yeah�

Wow!

Riders on the storm,
Riders on the storm.
Into this house we're born,
Into this world we're thrown,
Like a dog without a bone,
An actor out alone.
Riders on the storm.

Riders on the storm,
Riders on the storm,
Riders on the storm,
Riders on the storm.







PEOPLE ARE STRANGE

People are strange when you`re a stranger

Faces look ugly when you`re alone

Women seem wicked when you`re unwanted

Streets are uneven when you`re down



When you`re strange

Faces come out of the rain

When you`re strange

No one remembers your name

When you`re strange

When you`re strange

When you`re strange

LYRIC VERSE. JIM MORRISON.

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