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Re: Beautiful Noise: Digest #25



To Sean,

Here are the lyrics you requested on Digest #25:

SWEET CAROLINE

Where it began, 
I can't begin to knowin',
But then I know it's growin' strong.
Was in the spring, and spring became the summer.
Who'd have believed you'd come along?
Hands, touchin' hands,
Reachin' out, touchin' me, touchin' you.
Sweet Caroline, good times never seemed so good.
I've been inclined to believe they never would.

But now I look at the night,
And it don't seem so lonely.
We fill it up with only two.
And when I hurt, hurtin' runs off my shoulders. 
How can I hurt when holdin' you? 
Warm, touchin' warm,
Reachin' out, touching me, touchin' you.
Sweet Caroline, good times never seemed so good.
I've been inclined to believe they never would.
Sweet Caroline.


FOREVER IN BLUE JEANS

Money talks.
But it don't sing and dance, and it don't walk.
And long as I can have you here with me, 
I'd much rather be 
Forever In Blue Jeans.

Honey's sweet.  
But it ain't nothing next to baby's treat.
And if you pardon me, I'd like to say
We'll do okay
Forever In Blue Jeans.

Maybe tonight.
Maybe tonight, by the fire all alone you and I;
Nothing around but the sound of my heart and your sigh.

Money talks.
But it can't sing and dance, 
And it can't walk.
And long as I can have you here with me,
I'd much rather be
Forever In Blue Jeans.


BEAUTIFUL NOISE

What a Beautiful Noise
Comin' up from the street.
Got a beautiful sound;
It's got a beautiful beat.
It's a Beautiful Noise
Goin' on everywhere.
Like the clickety-clack 
Of a train on a track,
It's got rhythm to spare.
It's a Beautiful Noise;
And it's a sound that I love.
And it fits me as well
As a hand in a glove.
Yes, it does;
Yes, it does.
What a Beautiful Noise
Comin' up from the park.
It's the song of the kids,
And it plays until dark.
It's the song of the cars 
On their furious flights.
But there's even romance 
In the way that they dance
to the beat of the lights.
It's the song of the Noise
Made of joy and of strife.
Like a symphony played
By the passing parade,
It's the music of life.
It's a Beautiful Noise 
And it's a sound that I love.
And it makes me feel good
Like a hand in a glove
Yes it does;
Yes it does.
What a Beautiful Noise
Comin' into my room.
And it's beggin' for me
Just to give it a tune.


KENTUCKY WOMAN

Kentucky Woman, she shines with her own kind of light.
She'd look at you once, and a day that's all wrong looks all right.
And I love her; God knows, I love her.
Kentucky Woman, 
If she gets to know you,
She's goin' to own you,
Kentucky Woman.

Well, she ain't the kind makes heads turn at the drop of her name.
But something inside that she's got turns you on just the same.
And she loves me; God knows she loves me.
Kentucky Woman,
If she gets to know you,
She's goin' to own you,
Kentucky Woman.

I don't want much,
The good Lord's earth beneath my feet.
A gentle touch
>From that one girl and life is sweet and good.
Ain't no doubt,
I'm talking about 

Kentucky Woman.
If she gets to know you,
She's goin' to own you,
Kentucky Woman.