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What song are you listening to right now?

Good feeling, won't you stay with me just a little longer?
It always seems like you're leaving when I need you here just a little longer
Dear lady, there's so many things that I have come to fear
Little voice says I'm going crazy to see all my worlds disappear

Vague sketch of a fantasy laughing at the sunrise like he's been up all night
Ooh, slipping and sliding, what a good time but now,
I have to find a bed that can take this weight

Good feeling, won't you stay with me just a little longer?
It always seems like you're leaving
When I know the other one just a little too well
Oh, dear lady, won't you stay with me just a little longer?
You know it always seems like you're leaving
When I need you here just a little longer


 
In this town television shuts off at two
What can a lonely rock n roller do?
Ah, the bed's so big
And the sheets are clean
And your girlfriend said
You were 19
And the styrofoam ice bucket
Is full of ice

Come up to my motel room
Treat me nice

I don't wanna make no late night New York calls
I don't wanna stare at them ugly grass mat walls
Chronologically I know you're young
But when you kissed me in the club
You bit my tongue

I'll write a song for you
I'll put it on my new LP
Ah, come up to my motel room
Sleep with me

Oh, there's a bible in the drawer
Don't be afraid
I'll put up a sign
To warn the cleanup maid
Yeah there's lots of soap
And there's lots of towels
Never mind them desk clerk scowls
I'll buy you breakfast
They'll think you're my wife

Come up to my motel room
Save my life
Come up to my motel room
Save my life

 
Capricorn, Sagittarius, Aquarius
Pisces, Gemini, Aries
Scorpio, Libra, Virgo
Taurus, Cancer, Leo

What's your sign girl?
Is it compatible to mine?
What's your sign girl?
Is it compatible to mine?
Yeah

I'm a Capricorn
We believe in life and living
We trip on love and giving, oh yeah

If you're a Virgo
We can make it from the start
Miss Leo, you foxy lion-heart

If your sign matches mine
Think of what we'll have
We'll be making babies together, forever

What's your sign girl?
Is it compatible to mine?
What's your sign girl?
Is it compatible to mine?

I'm like Scorpio
They believe in love and devotion
For them I'd swim an ocean above

Now Libras they like security
And you can get
Plenty of that from me

Now Tauruses are stubborn
And I know that it's a fact
But baby, I swear I can deal with that

What's your sign girl?
Is it compatible to mine?
What's your sign girl?
Is it compatible to mine?

Capricorn, Sagittarius, Aquarius
Pisces, Gemini, Aries
Scorpio, Libra, Virgo
Taurus, Cancer, Leo

What's your sign?

 
Devil girl, you incinerate me
Devil girl, you love me then you hate me
You told me I was cute then gave me the boot
Devil girl

Devil girl, took me to the chamber
Devil girl, riding on a reindeer
You got me all hot but somehow you're not
Devil girl, devil girl
Ooh

Satan rules

Ooh baby in your cloven flip-flops
Devil baby, power over the jukebox
This music of desire has set my world on fire
Devil girl

Devil girl, forced me to drink the potion
Devil girl, told me to use the lotion
You told me I was cute then gave me the boot
Devil girl, devil girl
Ooh

 

So bring on the rebels
The ripples from pebbles
The painters, and poets, and plays
And here's to the fools who dream
Crazy as they may seem
Here's to the hearts that break
And here's to the mess we make
 
Well, I was dancing at a nightclub one Friday night
And that nightclub bar was a little uptight
Yeah, I was dancing all alone a little self-conscious
When some kids came up and said
"For dancing, come with us"
And soon

I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ah-oo, ah-oo
I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ooh, ooh, ooh

Well, I was dancing in the lesbian bar
In the industrial zone
I was dancing with my friends
And dancing alone

Well, the first bar things were alright
But in this bar, things were Friday night
In the first bar, things were just alright
In this bar, things were Friday night

I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ah-oo, ah-oo
I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ooh, ooh, ooh

Well, I was dancing in the lesbian bar
Way downtown
I was there to check the scene
And hang around

Well, the first bar things were stop and stare
But in this bar, things were laissez-faire
In the first bar, things were stop and stare
In this bar, things were laissez-faire

I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ah-oo, ah-oo
I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ooh, ooh, ooh

In the first bar, folks were drinking sips
But in this bar, they could shake their hips
In the first bar, they were drinking sips
In this bar, they could shake their hips

I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ah-oo, ah-oo
I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ooh, ooh, ooh

I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ah-oo, ah-oo
I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ooh, ooh, ooh

Well, in the first bar, things were okay
But in this bar, things were more my way
In the first bar, things were just okay
In this bar, things were done my way

I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ah-oo, ah-oo
I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ooh, ooh, ooh

Well, in the first bar things were controlled
But in this bar, things were rock 'n' roll
In the first bar, things were so controlled
In this bar, things were way way bold

I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ah-oo, ah-oo
I was dancing in a lesbian bar, ooh, ooh, ooh

 
^ No flippin way.

I was watching this at the same time I looked at your post. This clip is Neil Young talking about Joni Mitchell and how she wrote The Circle Game after he played Sugar Mountain for her when he was 20 years old.

 
Really? I love Neil Young and Sugar Mountain. They remind me of my dad. That scene in Parenthood reminds me of me and my daughter. Although she's learning guitar right now, not me.

 

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