Super Hits

(v. peterson)
Susanna

I knew it'd turn out like this
I'm keeping one foot on the train
And i must be a masochist
To ever take up with you, james

It sounds familiar
That tone in your voice
You're gonna quit, james
You leave me no choice

Oh, james
Letting me down again, james

Well, it wasn't so long ago
I saw love in your eyes
And i think i should've known
But i'm feeling somewhat surprised

You think there's someone
Better for you
You think i'm too young
To see this thing through

Oh, james
Letting me down again, james.

(oh, let me down) down, down
(oh, let me down) let me down, down, down, down
(oh, let me down) down, down
(oh, let me down) let me down, down, down, down
(oh, let me down) down

I knew it'd turn out like this
I'm keeping one foot out the door
And i don't think i should trust
That kind of love anymore

And now i realize i had it all wrong
I'll only take this shit for so long

Woh, james
Letting me down again, james
Guess this is goodbye again, james
Letting me down again
Letting me down again, james

(e. rhodes)
Debbi

Know, you gotta know
Is that yourself or nothing at all
Oh, you think you live
Well how can you, when you're stuck in four walls

If you gotta go
You better live your life before you pass away
Don't waste a day
All your life you've been locked in you room
You've never had a chance to roam
Away from home

So, you come and go
Well good day, don't waste anytime
Oh, your life today
It's all familiar, soon you will find

If you gotta go
You better live your life before you pass away
Don't waste a day
All your life you've been locked in you room
You've never had a chance to roam
Away from home.

Live, live, live, live
Live, live, live, live

Now, do what you want
Or where you want, it's all up to you
Oh, you like the room
It's nice to do what you wanna do

If you gotta go
You better live your life before you pass away
Don't waste a day
All your life you've been locked in you room
You've never had a chance to roam
Away from home

If you know by now
What life's about, go on now and live
And if you don't know how
It's not so hard, just let go and live

If you gotta go
You better live your life before you pass away
Don't waste a day
All your life you've been locked in you room
You've never had a chance to roam
Away from home

Live, live, live, live
Live, live, live, live

(christopher)
Susanna

Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' valentino
By a crystal blue italian stream

But i can't be late
'cause then i guess i just won't get paid
These are the days
When you wish your bed was already made

It's just another manic monday
I wish it was sunday
'cause that's my funday
My i don't have to runday
It's just another manic monday

Have to catch an early train
Got to be to work by nine
And if i had an air-o-plane
I still couldn't make it on time

'cause it takes me so long
Just to figure out what i'm gonna wear
Blame it on the train
But the boss is already there

All of the nights
Why did my lover have to pick last night
To get down
Doesn't it matter
That i have to feed the both of us
Employment's down

He tells me in his bedroom voice
C'mon honey, let's go make some noise
Time it goes so fast
When you're having fun

(j. shear)
Susanna

If she knew what she wants
(he'd be giving it to her)
If she knew what she needs
(he could give her that too)
If she knew what she wants
(but he can't see through her)
If she knew what she wants
He'd be giving it to her
Giving it to her

But she wants everything
(he can pretend to give her everything)
Or there's nothing she wants
(she don't want to sort it out)
He's crazy for this girl
(but she don't know what she's looking for)
If she knew what she wants
He'd be giving it to her
Giving it to her

I'd say her values are corrupted
But she's open to change
Then one day she's satisfied
And the next i'll find her crying
And it's nothing she can explain

Some have a style
That they work hard to refine
So they walk a crooked line
But she won't understand
Why anyone would have to try
To walk a line when they could fly

No sense thinking i could rehabilitate her
When she's fine, fine, fine
She's got so many ideas traveling around in her head
She doesn't need nothing from mine

(l. sternberg)
Vicki, michael, susanna

All the old paintings on the tombs
They do the sand dance don't you know
If they move too quick (oh whey oh)
They're falling down like a domino

All the bazaar men by the nile
They got the money on a bet
Gold crocodiles (oh whey oh)
They snap their teeth on your cigarette

Foreign types with the hookah pipes say
Ay oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh
Walk like an egyptian

The blonde waitresses take their trays
They spin around and they cross the floor
They've got the moves (oh whey oh)
You drop your drink then they bring you more

All the school kids so sick of books
They like the punk and the metal band
When the buzzer rings (oh whey oh)
They're walking like an egyptian

All the kids in the marketplace say
Ay oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh
Walk like an egyptian

Slide your feet up the street bend your back
Shift your arm then you pull it back
Life is hard you know (oh whey oh)
So strike a pose on a cadillac

If you want to find all the cops
They're hanging out in the donut shop
They sing and dance (oh whey oh)
Spin the clubs cruise down the block

All the japanese with their yen
The party boys call the kremlin
And the chinese know (oh whey oh)
They walk the line like egyptian

All the cops in the donut shop say
Ay oh whey oh, ay oh whey oh
Walk like an egyptian
Walk like an egyptian