[hodgepodge]

I am the one and only
Nothing I'd rather be
I am
the one and only
You can't take that away from me

[Joto]

You're the only one, you're the only one
Take me back to where we started from
And let's make it now like we made it then
This ol' heart ain't gonna break your heart again.

[curriechick]

This old heart of mine, been broke a thousand time
Each time you break away I feel you've gone to stay
Lonely nights that come, memories that flow
Bringing you back again, hurting me more and more

Maybe it's my mistake to show this love inside
'Cause each day that passes by
You got me never knowing if I'm coming or going, but I
Love you, yes I do
This old heart darling is weak for you
I love you, yes I do

[hodgepodge]

Love love me do
You know I love you
I'll always be true
So pleeeeeeeeeeease
Love me do

[curriechick]

My love for you is real
It moves like the summer breeze
My love for you is strong
Jeez it brings me to my knees
My love for you is calm
Candy sweet and thunder strength
My love for you is wild
Honey now, my love for you is real

[Joto]

And I'm running to you baby
'Cause you are the only one who'll save me
That's why I've been missing you lately
Cause you make it real for me

[rossyrooney]

Ive travelled the land
With a guitar in my hand
And an eye ever open for some fun
Ive made some mistakes
Had my share of the breaks
Seen the boys on the make and on the bum

Run for home run as fast as I can
Oh-oh running man running for home
Run for home run as fast as I can
Oh-oh running man running for home

[denlin]

WellI quit my job down at the car wash I left my mama a goodbye note.
By sundown I'd left KingstonWith my guitar under my coat.
I hitch-hiked all the way down to MemphisGot a room at the Y.M.C.A.
For the next three weeks I went a haunting them night clubs
Looking for a place to play.Well I thought my picking would set 'em on fire
But nobody wanted to hire a guitar man.

WellI nearly 'bout starved to death down in Memphis
I run out of money and luck.SoI bummed me a ride down to MaconGeorgia
On a overloaded poultry truck. I Thumbed on down to Panama City
Started pickin' out some of the all night bars
Hopin' I can make myself a dollar Makin' music on my guitar.
Got the same old story at them all night piers
There ain't no room around here for a guitar man.

[curriechick]

Well I put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
W.C. Handy, won't let you look down over me
Yeah I got a first class ticket
But I'm as blue as a boy can be

Then I'm walking in Memphis
Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way that I feel

[denlin]

Long distance in formation, give me Memphis Tennessee
Help me find the party trying to get in touch with me
She could not leave her number, but I know who placed the call
'Cause my uncle took the message and he wrote it on the wall

Help me, information, get in touch with my Marie
She's the only one who'd phone me here from Memphis Tennessee
Her home is on the south side, high up on a ridge
Just a half a mile from the Mississippi Bridge

Help me, information, more than that I cannot add
Only that I miss her and all the fun we had
But we were pulled apart because her mom did not agree
And tore apart our happy home in Memphis Tennessee

[curriechick]

And the operator says 40 cents more
For the next three minutes.....

[hodgepodge]

"I got some news this mornin' from Choctaw Ridge
Today Billy Joe McAllister
Jumped off the Talahachee Bridge

[denlin]

The marchin' band came down along Main Street
The soldier-blues fell in behind
I looked across and there I saw Billy
Waiting to go and join the line
And with her head upon his shoulder
His young and lovely fiancee
From where I stood, I saw she was cryin'
And through her tears I heard her say

"Billy, don't be a hero, don't be a fool with your life"
"Billy, don't be a hero, come back and make me your wife"
And as he started to go she said "Billy, keep your head lo-o-ow"
"Billy, don't be a hero, come back to me"

[curriechick]

Where have all the good men gone?
And where are all the Gods?
Where's the street wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds

Isn't there a white knight upon a firey steed?
Late at night I toss and turn and dream of what I need
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero till the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
He's gotta be fast
and he's gotta be fresh from the fight

[rossyrooney]

Ride a cock horse to Banbury Cross
To see a fine lady upon a white horse
With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes
She shall have music wherever she goes

[denlin]

Music was my first love
And it will be my last
Music of the future
And music of the past

To live without my music
Would be impossible to do
In this world of troubles
My music pulls me through

Music was my first love
And it will be my last
Music of the future
And music of the past

Music was my first love
And it will be my last
Music of the future
And music of the past

To live without my music
Would be impossible to do
'Cuz in this world of troubles
My music pulls me through

[curriechick]

And I say thank you for the music
The songs I am singing
Thanks for all the joy they are bringing
Who could live without it
I ask in all honesty
What would life be
Without a song and a dance
What are we
So I say thank you for the music
for giving it to me

[rossyrooney]

Thank you for waking me this morning
Thank you for giving me today
Thank you, for ev'ry new day dawning
I'll be thanking you

Thank you for ev'ry tree and flower
Thank you for ev'ry sky of blue
Thank you, I should be ev'ry hour
Truly thanking you

Thank you for ev'ry note of music
Thank you for ev'ry song I sing
Thank you for giving me sweet music
Thanks for ev'rything

[curriechick]

Snowdrops and daffodils
Butterflys and bees
Sailboats and fishermen
and things of the sea
Wishing wells
and wedding bells
Early morning dew
All kinds of everything remind me of you

[rossyrooney]

I walk along the city streets you used to walk along with me,
And every step I take recalls how much in love we used to be.
Oh, how can I forget you?
When there is always something there to remind me
Always something there to remind me
I was born to love you, and I will never be free
You'll always be a part of me, whoa oh whoa