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john-elton — Medley (yell Help, Wednesday Night, Ugly)

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I'm staring down a mile of disappearing track Is this the best that we could do I'm leaning through the rain but you ain't...
Soon the pines will be falling everywhere Village children fight each other for a share And the 6:09 goes roaring past the...
I'll catch the tramline in the morning With your leave Van Bushell said He had further heard the cock crow As he...
From this day on I own my father's gun We dug his shallow grave beneath the sun I laid his broken body down below the southern...
Rolling over trying to sleep And understanding women Thinking of you out there somewhere Looking for a new beginning
I took myself a blue canoe And I floated like a leaf Dazzling, dancing Half enchanted In my Merlin sleep...
Whenever I hear good-bye Reminds me, baby, of you I break down and cry The next time I'll be true, yeah ...
Lately I've been thinking how much I miss my lady Amoreena's in the cornfield brightening the daybreak Living like a lusty...
Holding all the pictures that my life's drawn I never find I'm missing love Remembering all parades that had been rained on
If you were me And I was you If you had to play my part out What would you do Two crazy stories Two...


Yell help, too many cooks and a bird in the bush, yell help
Yell help, if your mirror busts and your cat gets cussed, yell help
'Cause down the road you find someone else who's looking
Down the road you find another sweet lady cooking
So I gotta yell help

Yell help, some shelter from the storm like the travel agent warned
Yell help, if you can help your superstitions they gonna keep you warm
'Cause down the road you find someone else who's looking
Down the road you seen another sweet lady cooking
So I gotta yell help



I wish tonight wasn't Wednesday night
I wish it wasn't the thirteenth of July, yell help
And you're looking at the guy whose eyes can't deny
That he wishes he were somewhere else tonight

Well I met this woman down in New Orleans
Lord she built just like a dream
Even wore stockings that had seams
And she was ugly

Now hell I don't mind women of her kind
I'll even pay sometimes for a woman that's ugly



She built like a steamroller
Just the kind to mow you over anytime
Hey the moment might arrive

On bourbon street
Well the ugliest woman you'll ever meet
But she's mine all mine and she's ugly
So I better yell help



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