Альбом Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers

Well, the clouds rolled by in the big blue sky
And the sun beats down on Cesa Dega
And the moon pulls the tide
And the tide brings night
But night is more than just night in Casa Dega

Oh baby, I think I'm starting to believe the things that I heard
'Cause tonight in Casa Dega, I hang on every word

She said, to me and she holds my hand
And reads the lives of a stranger
Yeah, and she knows my name
Yeah, she knows my plans
In the past, in present and for the future

Oh honey, I think I'm starting to believe the things that I heard
'Cause tonight in Casa Dega, I hang on every word

She said, baby fools pay the price of whispher,
In the night in Casa Dega
Time rolls by and night is only night, can I save ya?

Yeah, alright tonight, tonight, tonight
Honey, just tonight alright
Yeah, tonight, tonight, tonight
Yeah, tonight, tonight, tonight



Copyright (c) 1979 Gone Gator Music and Wild Gator Music (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved.

Heartbreaker's Beach Party yeah
Heartbreaker's Beach Party yeah

We're gonna have a cookout
We're gonna wear a mumus
We're gonna have potato sallad
And lots of weiners too

Heartbreaker's Beach Party yeah
Heartbreaker's Beach Party yeah

We're gonna do the dog
We're gonna do the swim
We're gonna wear mosguito repellent
Play on the jungle jam

Heartbreaker's Beach Party yeah
Heartbreaker's Beach Party yeah

All right Jones, lets dig some clams



Copyright (c) 1983 Gone Gator Music (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved.

She graduated high school I bought her a trailer
In a little park by the side of the road
I could've had the Army
I could've had the Navy
But no I had to go for a mobile home

Yeah I guess I gave it all for you babe
There wasn't room in that trailer for two babe

I kept up with my interest
I kept up with my payments
She never said goodbye
I never asked why
Man we used to dance to Lynyrd Skynyrd
Boy she used to look so good at times

But I guess I gave it all to you babe
There's not room in no trailer for two babe

Well I guess I gave it all for you babe
All for you and your trailer too babe



Copyright (c) 1985 Gone Gator Music (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved.

Cracking up, getting ready to go
Had enough, I can't take any more
No pills that I can take
This is too real and there ain't no escape


It scares the daylight making nightmares
I'm tense, and I'm nervous
And everybody's all around me
Shaking hands and saying howdy


I don't think it's funny no more cracking up


Cracking up like a worn out shoe
I ain't wet but the world leaking through
I'd run but I'd find no place
I'd laugh but it's wrecking me
Make you shiver make you shake
Make a monster just like an earthquake
Everybody's having fun
I don't know how they can carry on


I don't think it's funny no more cracking up
I don't think it's funny no more cracking up


The dead of nighttime the crack of dawn
It comes upon me without warning
If I were a gun then I would shoot
I tear the head out by the root
I'd make a knife out of an ocean
All that sea in an ocean of emotion


I don't think it's funny no more cracking up
I don't think it's funny no more cracking up
I don't think it's funny no more cracking up
I don't think it's funny no more
I don't think it's funny no more
I don't think it's funny no more




Copyright (c) Plangent Vision Music. All Rights Reserved.

Well I feel depressed I feel so bad
Cause you're the best girl that I've ever had
Now I can't get your love I can't get satisfaction
I only get a psychotic reaction
Sounds like this


Well I feel so lonely night and day
If I can't get your loving I must stay away
Yeah I need you girl by my side
But all girls call Howie for a ride now
Now I can't get your love I can't get satisfaction
I only get a psycotic reaction
It sounds like this


Well I feel depressed I feel so bad
Cause you're the best girl that I've ever had
Now I can't get your love I can't get satisfaction
I only get a psychotic reaction



Copyright (c) Hot Shot Music. All Rights Reserved.

I'm tired Joey Boy
While you're out with the sheep
My life is so troubled
I can't go to sleep
I would walk myself out
But the streets are so dark
I shall wait til the morning
And walk in the park

This life is so simple when
One is at home
And I'm never complaining
When there's work to be done
Oh I'm tired Joey Boy of the makings of men
I would like to be cheerful again

And Ambition will take you
And ride you too far and
Conservatism to boredom whats more
So go out by the river
And watch the stream flow
Recall all the dreams
That you once used to know
The things you've forgotten
That took you away
To pastures not greener but meaner

Love of the simple is all that I need
I've no time for schism or lovers of greed
Go up to the mountain, go up to the glen
When silence will touch you
And heartbreak will mend



Copyright (c) Polygram / Island Music. All Rights Reserved.

Well I make it alright
From Monday morning 'til Friday night
But oh those lonely weekends


Well since you left me
Honey I've been as lonely as a man can be
But oh those lonely weekends


Well you said you'd be good to me
You said our love would never die
You said you'd be good to me
Whoa but darlin' you wouldn't even try


Well I make it alright
From Monday morning 'til Friday night
But oh those lonely weekends


You said you'd be good to me
You said our love would never die
You said you'd be good to me
Whoa but darlin' you wouldn't even try


Well I make it alright
From Monday morning 'til the Friday night
But oh those lonely weekends
But oh those lonely weekends
I said oh those lonely weekends
I said oh those lonely weekends
I said oh those lonely weekends



Copyright (c) Knox Music. All Rights Reserved.

Well I run through the kitchen looked in the paper
Said, Oh God Almighty, mama, there's such a gator,
Come on, come on
Every other day I got a gator on my lawn
Well you dropped your groceries in the kitchen sink
Went to work and made the bathroom stink, come on, come on
Every other day I got a gator on my lawn


Get with it Mike!


Well I jumped out of bed run across the street
Asked my neighbor said,
Where's my meat?
I had a red raw steak can't find it anywhere
He looked at me and said,
What the hell do I care? come on
Every other day I got a gator on my lawn


Yeah I run in the kitchen looked in the paper
Said, Oh God Almighty, mama, there's such a gator,
Come on, come on
Every other day I got a gator on my lawn
Well every other day I got a gator on my lawn
Every other day I got a gator on my lawn



Copyright (c) 1981 Gone Gator Music (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved.

(Chorus)
I wanna make that connection
That connection to you
I wanna make that connection
That connection to you


Oh, What would I do
Oh what would I do babe
I have this feeling it's never, ever, ever explained
I'm afraid a part of my heart
Will always feel misunderstood, babe
I would never know,
I never meant to drive you away
What's wrong?


(Chorus)


What would I give
If I could have you now
Baby what would I give
To see your smiling face again
Oh, girl, there's nothing I would not do
No river I would not swim
No mountain I would not climb, babe
If I could have you once again


(Chorus)


Tell me babe
Is it something I might have said
Is there something I might have done wrong
Change your mind
Tell me babe
Is it something I've have said
Is it something I could have done
Honey somehow, let me right all your wrongs


(Chorus)


Oh what would I give
If you would just tell me one thing
Honey, what would I give
If you would stroke my hand with your brow
Or whisper sweet things into my ear
I would smile like a baby
I would be happy like a child
If I could have you right here, right here, right here, right here

Right, right, right here with me now


I wanna make that connection
That connection to you
I wanna make that connection
That connection to you
I wanna make that connection
That connection to you
I wanna make that connection,
What's Wrong?!
That connection to you
I wanna make that connection
That connection to you




Copyright (c) 1987 Gone Gator Music (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved.

She met this guy
She thought was kinda goodlooking
Yes, she met this guy
She thought he was funny sometimes

He's momma and daddy had a little money tucked away
There was something about
To come down the line
To come down the line

He had a job that you couldn't call a working
She had Cuban boyfriend out of town
She do anything in the world not to hurt him
Oh, on down the line
Imagine that
Oh, on down the line

Well, the old man caught her
He moved out last summer
Yeah, she was down for awhile,
But she came around with time

She met a guy at work
She thought was kinda goodlooking
On down the line
Down the line
Down the line

Right down the line
Oh, on down the line
Oh, on down the line
Oh, on down the line



Copyright (c) 1989 Gone Gator Music, EMI-April Music and Wild Gator Music (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved.

We need peace in L.A.
What happened was wrong
We all feel betrayed
But we got to be strong

If the power that be
Let evil go free
You must understand
Don't play into their hand

(Chorus)
We need peace in L.A.
Peace in L.A.

Don't need beating and shooting
Don't need burning and looting
Tonight we all pray
That our children are safe

This hurt and frustration
There is a heart realization
But how can we help
If we steal from ourself

(Chorus)

Stay cool
Don't be a fool
Stay cool
Don't be a fool
Don't be a fool

Peace In L.A.



Copyright (c) 1992 Gone Gator Music (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved.

Well it's rainin' again
Rainin' again
Roll up the old window
Honey, it's rainin' again


It's dark in the sky
Dark in the sky
Maybe you feel funny, honey
It's rainin' again


Well it's rainin' again
Rainin' again
Roll up the old window
Baby, it's rainin' again


Said, it's rainin' again
Rainin' again
Roll up the old window
Baby, it's rainin' again



Copyright (c) 1980 Gone Gator Music (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved.

Look left, here she comes
Here comes that girl again
Wanted to date her since I don't know when
But she don't notice me when I pass
She goes with other guys way outta my class
That can't stop me from thinkin' to myself
Boy that girl's fine lookin' man
She's somethin' else

Looky there, across the street
There's a car named Just For Me
To own that car would be a luxury
But right now I can't afford the gas
A brand new convertible is outta my class
That can't stop me from thinkin' to myself
Boy that car's fine lookin' man
It's somethin' else

Lookout, wait and see
Work hard and savin' dough
I'll get the girl that I've been wantin' so
We'll get that girl, we go ridin' around
Look real cute with the white top down
So keep right on a dreamin', thinkin' to myself
When it all comes true man
That's somethin' else



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