Barbara, Santa Barbara Is there is no That’s how I know Yeah, there is no end to love Santa Barbara, Santa Barbara Then we fell into the shiny sea The weight that drags your heart down Well, that’s what took me

Lost aggressive youth You know what you’re breeding Chew us up, spit us out Push us back, hold us down What were you expecting? We are the faces lost in the crowd We may be down but we'll never be, never be out You will hear our sound Will you bite your

Why don't you catch my pony, now saddle up my black mare? ...my pony, saddle up, up my black mare? You know, I'm gonna find my baby, well, in the world somewhere You know, he's a travelin' horse, an' he's too black bad He's a travelin' pony, I declare,

All your love I miss loving, all your kiss I miss kissing All my love, pretty baby, I have in store for you Before I met you, baby, I didn't know what I was missing Well I love you, baby, I know you love me too Oh, oh, oh, baby, you know I love you Yeah,

Safety Joe, Safety Joe (Safety Joe, Safety Joe) What do you say? What do you know? If you don't loosen up the buckle On your heart and start to chuckle Well, you're gonna die of boredom, Safety Joe Well, he never got too lonely And he never got too sad

Hasta mañana, say we'll meet again I can't do without you Time to forget, send me a letter Say you forgive, the sooner the better I just don't know Hasta mañana 'til we meet again Don't know where, don't know when Darling, our love was much too strong to

Our day will come Our dreams are magic Because we'll always stay In love this way And we'll have everything We'll share the joy Falling in love can bring No one can tell me That I'm too young to know

Now, but I can't And I don't know How we're just two men as God had made us Well, I can't, well, I can Too much, too late, or just not enough of this Pain in my heart for your dying wish I'll kiss your lips again In the middle of a gun fight In the

Now, but I can't And I don't know How we're just two men as God had made us Well, I can't, well, I can Too much, too late, or just not enough of this Pain in my heart for your dying wish I'll kiss your lips again In the middle of a gun fight In the

(Freedom, la la la la) Don't be a casualty, cut the cord So cultivate and plant the seed I'm gonna make it rain, so ring the bell I know it all too well Switchblade on the edge of your wrist 'Cause agony brings no reward For one more hit and one last