Don Johnson Big Band - Road ja Running Man
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m4esfFfdk3g&feature=related - Road
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UJvuvx_xzxk&feature=related - Running Man
Lyriikat :
Running Man
See those eyes, he’s in the zone
A machine made of muscle and bone
But he rocks with a rhythm and a flame in his soul
And it’s warm when he’s all alone
He’s the living definition of flow
Cruisin’ in complete control
And he’s got a pair of feet that glow with
Supreme performance, in a league of his own
For to run is a freedom that grows
Every time he takes off and explodes
More honest than any he knows
And if anything goes, the champ’s gotta pose
The lion in the golden shoes
Roaring and blowing a fuse
Cause he can’t be controlled and he can’t be contained
Now pound that chest, you’re the best
There’s few that can test you, don’t rest
Move further out, not a moment to lose
You’re running on ice
You’re running on fire
Running man
Now run like the wind
And make those suckas retire
Running man
You’re running on ice
You’re running on fire
Running man
Don’t you know it’s a sin
You’re like a rocket messiah
Running man
You got me feeling like a child
With my arms in the air gone wild
And the moment you smiled, like a bonus supply
Of power that hit me with a four letter cry
Now it’s on, with the clench of a fist
Pensively kiss your fingers with a twist
Got a war to commence with a blitz
The applause, the attention, and bliss
For to run is divine and we long
To be light, to be fast, to be strong
Those legs ain’t legs, they’re wings or wheels
And it feels like i’m flying along
Stay defiant in the face of the odds
And aspire for greatness across
Every land, every track, every country
And never look back when you’re hungry at heart
When you run you depart, it’s upon you to start
Running and stunning in every regard
CHORUS
A machine made of muscle and bone
But he rocks with a rhythm and a flame in his soul
And it’s warm when he’s all alone
He’s the living definition of flow
Cruisin’ in complete control
And he’s got a pair of feet that glow with
Supreme performance, in a league of his own
For to run is a freedom that grows
Every time he takes off and explodes
More honest than any he knows
And if anything goes, the champ’s gotta pose
The lion in the golden shoes
Roaring and blowing a fuse
Cause he can’t be controlled and he can’t be contained
Now pound that chest, you’re the best
There’s few that can test you, don’t rest
Move further out, not a moment to lose
You’re running on ice
You’re running on fire
Running man
Now run like the wind
And make those suckas retire
Running man
You’re running on ice
You’re running on fire
Running man
Don’t you know it’s a sin
You’re like a rocket messiah
Running man
You got me feeling like a child
With my arms in the air gone wild
And the moment you smiled, like a bonus supply
Of power that hit me with a four letter cry
Now it’s on, with the clench of a fist
Pensively kiss your fingers with a twist
Got a war to commence with a blitz
The applause, the attention, and bliss
For to run is divine and we long
To be light, to be fast, to be strong
Those legs ain’t legs, they’re wings or wheels
And it feels like i’m flying along
Stay defiant in the face of the odds
And aspire for greatness across
Every land, every track, every country
And never look back when you’re hungry at heart
When you run you depart, it’s upon you to start
Running and stunning in every regard
CHORUS
(Words and music: Don Johnson Big Band)
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Road
Keep one eye on the road
The other one fixed on the one you hold
The windshield is bombarded by rain
I can only see black and yellow in my brain
As the colors of containers in a dark distance
Flare up in my face like sparks in my pistons
Fuel gage almost pointing at empty
Evidently the high speed has taken a toll
Break and roll very gently down to the waterfront
Maybe ten feet away
My 500 stallions have sent me to stay for a purpose
To observe just a five minute silence
A break from the circus of everyday humdrum
And the effect is like a shock from a stun gun
Some run far, some run fast to return soon
The thought of going everpresent as it burns true
A part of me is always close to the harbor
Sailing with the ghost of my grandfather
CHORUS
Keys in the ignition, headlights rising
Playing with the rain, but the rhythm is random
I sit in abandon with a hand on the wheel
But I'm still unable to leave
Dazed by the slow moving mass of the cranes
Sedated by the memories i only remember to forget
Like a radio signal in a flash
And at last I am cleansed out
If you could see what I see, if you could be in my sleep
If you found me, I'd be lost
No cost is greater than to let go with a past like yours
It doesn't make sense how nothing makes sense now
Stand still, stand still
But the more I command it, the more I know
Leaving is nothing but an act of will
And I feel my diverging path
Has taken me as far as I have to go
Fathers become sons, tables turned
I know that I have been unaware, unconcerned
Now haunted by the thought, I grab the keys
Step outside and see purple
On the road, out on the seas
We'll be reunited within the red circle
CHORUS
Leave a light on, I'll arrive on time this time and try to stay
Leave a light on if the night's too dark, the spark has gone away
Far or near, tomorrow's here
Follow me, and I know the road is clear
What you need now is not me
How could I breathe out all this fear?
The other one fixed on the one you hold
The windshield is bombarded by rain
I can only see black and yellow in my brain
As the colors of containers in a dark distance
Flare up in my face like sparks in my pistons
Fuel gage almost pointing at empty
Evidently the high speed has taken a toll
Break and roll very gently down to the waterfront
Maybe ten feet away
My 500 stallions have sent me to stay for a purpose
To observe just a five minute silence
A break from the circus of everyday humdrum
And the effect is like a shock from a stun gun
Some run far, some run fast to return soon
The thought of going everpresent as it burns true
A part of me is always close to the harbor
Sailing with the ghost of my grandfather
CHORUS
Keys in the ignition, headlights rising
Playing with the rain, but the rhythm is random
I sit in abandon with a hand on the wheel
But I'm still unable to leave
Dazed by the slow moving mass of the cranes
Sedated by the memories i only remember to forget
Like a radio signal in a flash
And at last I am cleansed out
If you could see what I see, if you could be in my sleep
If you found me, I'd be lost
No cost is greater than to let go with a past like yours
It doesn't make sense how nothing makes sense now
Stand still, stand still
But the more I command it, the more I know
Leaving is nothing but an act of will
And I feel my diverging path
Has taken me as far as I have to go
Fathers become sons, tables turned
I know that I have been unaware, unconcerned
Now haunted by the thought, I grab the keys
Step outside and see purple
On the road, out on the seas
We'll be reunited within the red circle
CHORUS
Leave a light on, I'll arrive on time this time and try to stay
Leave a light on if the night's too dark, the spark has gone away
Far or near, tomorrow's here
Follow me, and I know the road is clear
What you need now is not me
How could I breathe out all this fear?
(Words and music: Don Johnson Big Band)
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