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Well you can say that you need to be free
But there ain’t no place that I won’t be
Sweet darling, there ain’t no getting over me

I’ll be the bill you forgot to pay
I’ll be the dream that keeps you awake
I’ll be the song on the radio
I’ll be the reason that you tell the boys no

Don’t you know, you can tell everyone that we’re through
And you might even believe it too
But darling, there ain’t no getting over me
Sweet darling, there ain’t no getting over me

I’ll be the face that you see in the crowd
I’ll be the times that you cry out loud
I’ll be the smile when there’s no one around
I’ll be the book that you just can’t put down

So you can walk out on me tonight
If you think that it ain’t feeling right
But darling, there ain’t no getting over me
You’ll see, sweet darling, there ain’t no getting over me
No no no no, no darling, there ain’t no getting over me

Summer breeze makes me feel fine
Blowing through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze makes me feel fine
Blowing through the jasmine in my mind

See the paper laying on the sidewalk
A little music from the house next door
So I walk on up to the doorstep
Through the screen and across the floor

Summer breeze makes me feel fine
Blowing through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze makes me feel fine
Blowing through the jasmine in my mind

Sweet days of summer the jasmine’s in bloom
July is dressed up and playing her tune
When I come home from a hard day’s work
And you’re waiting there not a care in the world

See the smile a’waiting in the kitchen
Food cooking and the plates for two
Feel the arms that reach out to hold me
In the evening when the day is through

Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing, Lord, I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go

When I was a young girl, oh I had me a cowboy
He wasn’t much to look at, just a free rambling man
But that was a long time and no matter how I try
Those years they all flow by like a broken down dam

Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing, Lord, I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go

There’s flies in the kitchen I can hear all their buzzing
I ain’t done nothing since I woke up today
How the hell can a person go to work in the morning
Come home in the evening and have nothing to say

Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go

Thunder only happens when it’s raining
Players only love you when they’re playing
Say women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean you’ll know
You’ll know

Now here I go again
I see the crystal visions
I keep my visions to myself
It’s only me who wants to wrap around your dreams and
Have you any dreams you’d like to sell
Dreams of loneliness
Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost
And what you had
Ooh what you lost

Thunder only happens when it’s raining
Players only love you when they’re playing
Women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean you’ll know

Not a mandolin (Oh no)
He’s an accordian
I have to squeeze him each night to keep him warm (Warm)
Oh boy

He’s virile
And he’s strong (Strong)
He’s strong (Strong)

He’s got money and respect (That’s true)
He’s better than the rest (That’s true)
He may not be the best
But he’s large
And he’s mine

Large (Large)
Large (Large)
Mine (Mine)
Mine (Mine)

‘Cause Situation #2 ain’t bad
But #9 ain’t good
But I thought I was riding really high
‘Cause I’m here hanging in Hollywood

Boy, I hate to tell you
But you really need to check yourself
The life that you’re living
Is gonna catch up to you
Boy, I think you need some help, hey, yeah

Situation #9 blowing my mind
Situation #9 blowing my mind

Rumors circulating around about me
And my lavish lifestyle
But Situation #9 sets me free
From the talk for awhile
(Well, well, well, well)

I hear somebody knocking at my door
Ooh, I wonder who could it be
(I wonder who it is)
Some people say that I’m paranoid
But they don’t really know me, no

Boy, I hate to tell you
But you really need to check yourself
(You really need to check yourself now)
The life that you’re living
Is gonna catch up to you
Boy, I think you need some help, hey, yeah

Situation #9 blowing my mind
Situation #9 blowing my mind
Situation #9 blowing my mind
Situation #9 blowing my mind

Ooh, I don’t know what to do
I can’t take it no more
Somebody’s knocking at my door
Who could it be that’s coming here for me
I wish that you’d just go away, hey, yeah

I tried so hard to do what’s right
But it seems it’s just not enough
Situation #9 is just blowing my mind