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Hall Oates Along The Red Ledge

(Words by John Oates; Music by John Oates, George Bizet) To play to get rich And die baroque is wrong If you write a song for god Will he sing along

Put on your feline finery "Da' Katz" are meeting down below If you feel like rocking with a Tabby, Tom, and Calico It'll dirty up your pedigree But we

There's a chance that I don't know you Maybe I won't like you It's a long It's such a long Lady it's been a long time We were lovers in a different story

You must be thinking something But you ain't saying nothing You remember me, I used to be your boyfriend There ain't no point in reason It only gets

Pleasure Beach You may look but never find That neglected place in time Like a dream just out of reach Pleasure Beach Not a place you left behind Or

There was something about the way you left tonight That really tore my heart I remember the look in your eyes, it really ripped me apart Oh the look