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Walter the war hero he s there from opening till time, time, time
there s mary the house wife whose slumped at the bar drinking wine, wine, wine
they get kylie on wednesday the stones on a friday bow to the beatles on a saturday night
he s dilan on monday, bowie on sunday
does bee gees on thursday as high as a kite
they call him the human jukebox he plays second hand ronk n roll
they call him the human jukebox he s healing hearts with his soul.

skivers with fivers shine up their shoes for the show, show, show
and they all sing along to the songs till its time please to go, go, go
they get kylie on wednesday the stones on a friday bow to the beatles on a saturday night
he s dilan on monday, bowie on sunday
does elton on thursday if you lend him your tights
they call him the human jukebox he plays second hand ronk n roll
they call him the human jukebox he s healing hearts with his soul.

they are karaoke kings for the evening its the only real show in town
and if you ever stop believing and the real world gets you down
go see the human jukebox he plays second hand rock n roll
they call him the human jukebox he s healing hearts with his soul.
they call him the human jukebox he plays second hand ronk n roll
they call him the human jukebox he s healing hearts with his soul

This could be destiny
Oh sweetheart
I ve had no sense of time
Since we started this thing out
I ve got friends in need
Oh sweetheart
I ve grown lengths and lengths and lengths of love
Since we started this thing out

Combat salacious removal

There is a bitter...

I called you brazen
Called you whore right to your face
And watched you silently
And publicly disgraced
I didn´t notice
When you strenghted like a vice
That you were trembling and burned beneath the ice

Chorus:
Why don´t you weep...

[Verse 1]
If I woulda called you up and told you I was feelin you.
If I didn t hold it in then maybe you wouldn t be with him.
If I wasted so much time, wonderin if we coulda ever been.
Now it s too late for that, baby...

On this summer day
Then you might as well
Take the sun away
All the birds that flew
In the summer sky
When our love was new
And our hearts were high
And the day was young
And the night was long...

I m coming off the ropes
(he s going down)
He thinks I m beat
I m coming off the ropes yea
This ain t no retreat
He thinks I m going down
For sure my head is spinning round
When I straighten...