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Beautiful Feelings

Release: 1984 (written in 1978)
Bruce
 (Springfield)
                                  Doctor, doctor you gotta help me yeah
                                  You gotta make it right for me
                                  It seems this other man's name has been following me around
                                  And it just won't let me be
                                  You see I got this name and he's got this name too
                                  And you know they're kinda close only a blind crazy fool
                                  Would think I was him it's like saying green is blue
                                  But let me tell you brother it started being a bother
                                  When he made the cover of Time magazine
                                  I was at this party in the well-heeled hills
                                  Just the other night
                                  Her name was Shelly I introduced myself
                                  She just smiled and said "all right"
                                  Well we got talkin' and drinkin' wine
                                  And she said she liked my music thought it was fine
                                  She said, "Let's make love, your place or mine,"
                                  And in the middle of the passion I was on the borderline
                                  When she called out a name but it wasn't mine
                                  She called me Bruce, Bruce
                                  I can hear her calling Bruce, Bruce
                                  I can hear her calling Bruce, Bruce
                                  I can hear her
                                  My name is Rick I'm gonna stick it to ya babe
                                  And there's this kid walking carrying a guitar
                                  You know I told him that I played
                                  He asked me my name you know I told him
                                  I said it plain as clear as day
                                  Well he seemed really, clearly, sincerely impressed
                                  And as he pulled a piece of paper for me to sign from his vest
                                  He said, "I thought Born To Run was one of your best."
                                  Awww wait a minute man, who do you think I am?
                                  He answered, "Mr. Springsteen, your a famous man."
                                  He called me Bruce, Bruce
                                  I can hear him calling Bruce, Bruce
                                  He called me Bruce, Bruce
                                  I can hear him
                                  My name is Richard gonna hit it to you babe
                                  You know my mama called me long distance yesterday
                                  And as she got off the phone I swear I heard her say
                                  Bye bye Bruce, Bruce
                                 I can hear her calling Bruce, Bruce
                                  She called me Bruce, Bruce
                                  I can hear her
                                  My name is Ricky gonna stick it to you babe
                                  She called me Bruce repeat 'til end
 
Just One Look
 (Payne, Carroll)
                                  Just one look and I felt so all, all, all
                                  In love with you oh, oh
                                  And I found out just how good it feels, feels, feels
                                  To have your love oh oh
                                  So you will will be mine, mine, mine
                                  Forever and always oh, oh
                                  Just one look and I knew, knew, knew
                                  That you were the only one oh, oh
                                  I thought I was dreaming but I was wrong yeah, yeah
                                  But I'm gonna keep on scheming 'til I can make you, make you
                                  my own
                                  So you see that I really care, care, care
                                  Without you I'm nothing oh, oh
                                  Just one look and I know, know, know
                                  I'll get you someday
                                  That's all it took, yeah
                                  Just one look that's all it took, yeah (repeat 'til end)
 
 The Solitary One
  (Springfield)
                                  You know it gets too much and sometimes she cries like a baby
                                  But she's almost certain it'll pass when she becomes a lady
                                  But while she's still a young girl love is avoiding her
                                  And thank God for the radio and the color TV
                                  Heroes are hard to find in the cold world but not in her mind
                                  And she's talking to Jesus during the radio station breaks
                                  And she's on her knees, falling on her knees
                                  Asking how the world can be so cold to her
                                  And she listens to the records, playing on the radio
                                  and she's falling in love with a singer
                                  Now she's feelin bad and she's feelin good
                                  But she's coming down by the time the song is over
                                  And she starts feelin lonely
                                  Feelin she's the only ordinary solitary one
                                  All alone the solitary one
                                  Hurrying home oh God its been one of those bad days
                                  But with a flick of a switch and a twist of the dial
                                  She gets love on the airwaves
                                  And they send her favorite lovers to keep her satisfied
                                  And she's talkin to Jesus during a radio station breaks
                                  And she's on her knees falling on her knees
                                  Askin how the world can be so cold to her
                                  And she listens to the records playing on the radio and she's falling
                                  in love
                                  with a singer
                                  Now she's feelin bad cause she's feelin good
                                  But she's comin down by the time the song is over
                                  And she starts feelin lonely
                                  Feelin she's the only ordinary the solitary one all alone the solitary
                                  one
                                  And she's on her knees falling on her knees
                                  Askin how the world can be so cold to her
                                  And she starts feelin lonely
                                  Feelin she's the only ordinary solitary one
                                  All alone the solitary one
                                  All alone the solitary one
                                  All alone the solitary one
                                  All alone the Solitary one
 
 
 Spanish Eyes
  (Springfield)
                                  Well I thought it out and if I'm thinkin' right
                                  She's been workin on me out of sight
                                  She's got me whispering in the night
                                  Spanish Eyes
                                  But you can call me superstitious I don't mind
                                  Strange feeling when her eyes meet mine
                                  She's got me thinking about her all the time
                                  Spanish Eyes
                                  She loves to do it
                                 oh mama don't you say that
                                  not unless you mean it darlin
                                  Chorus
                                  I'm falling I'm falling
                                  For you darlin Let me lie in your fields of ambrosia
                                  It's something she's doing for real
                                  And I know darlin you've got me hypnotized with your Spanish
                                  eyes
                                  Believe I've got a feelin that if I let you in
                                  I don't care what kind of trap she's trying to spin
                                  Dressed like a demon and she's out to sin
                                  Spanish Eyes
                                  No when I look in your eyes it's the sweetest thing
                                  But something tells me if I let you in
                                  I'll get hurt and its gonna sting
                                  Spanish eyes
                                  Ooh you love to do it
                                  Oh mama don't you say these things
                                  Not unless you mean it darlin
                                  Repeat Chorus
                                  Sparks flying, wheels turning
                                  Devil's scratching at the door
                                  Heart pounding, head burning
                                  Little sister mi amour
                                  Oh mi amour
                                  Oooooo
                                  Oh mi amour
                                  Repeat Chorus twice
 
Everybody's Cheating
 (Rabin, Blerk)
                                  Keeping us together and holding us apart
                                  Is a love that we talk about
                                  I'm finding it harder every day to take it as it comes
                                  But as one fool once explained to me you can't choose who you
                                  love
                                  Chorus
                                  Everybody's cheating on the one they love
                                  Everybody's looking for the summer sun
                                  No I believe I'll love you til my life is done
                                  I'll live your lies and alibis
                                  The telltale stories in your eyes
                                  Cause you are, you are the one I love
                                  Yes I love you like you love me
                                  I need you like a lover
                                  No you need me and I need you
                                  We're still cheating on each other
                                  Repeat Chorus
                                  What is the question
                                  What is the answer
                                  What is the reason why
                                  People like you and people like me
                                  Live our lives with lies
                                  Repeat Chorus
 
 
 Looking For The One
  (Springfield)
                                  I was feeling’ much in need
                                  Of the arms of a lover
                                  When my radar picked her up
                                  On the arm of another
                                  Well I been looking’ for the one
                                  And I’ll tell you brother
                                  I had the feeling we were gonna be more than friends.
                                  CHORUS
                                  We were each other
                                  Still looking for the one
                                  With the fire in her eyes
                                  Living inside a paradise
                                  Still looking for the one
                                  On like the light,
                                  Darlin’ don’t let me sleep alone tonight
                                  Still looking for the one
                                  Wake in the morning all alone
                                  Looking for the one
                                  Looking for the one
                                  CHORUS
                                  Too many nights with the wrong one
                                  And my heart ran for cover
                                  I’m a lonely, lonely soul
                                  In search of another
                                  I been a wondering baby
                                  Since I left my mother
                                  I got a feline’ your gonna be here in time
                                  I know you will
                                  CHORUS
                                  Looking for the one.
 
Cold Feet
 (Springfield)
                                  He just turned seventeen
                                  When the moment came
                                  He was standing on the corner
                                  In the pouring rain
                                  She pulled up along side
                                  And rolled the window down
                                  And said “Can I drive you
                                  in some part of town”
                                  He slid in beside her
                                  With a great big smile
                                  The lady had class
                                  It stood out a mile
                                  His heart was a beating
                                  Like a big bass drum
                                  Thinking at last
                                  His time had come
                                  He started talking fast
                                  Trying to loosen up
                                  But he just felt dumb and stupid
                                  So he shut up
                                  She said “don’t think I’m fast
                                  ‘Cause I’m really not”
                                  But his fevered little brow
                                  It was getting hot
                                  She pulled into the driveway
                                  Of a big brown stone
                                  He was champing at the bit
                                  And in a husky tone
                                  She said “My husband’s working
                                  He’ll be gone all day”
                                  But he couldn’t believe it
                                  When he heard himself say
                                  I’m getting cold feet
                                  I’m getting cold feet
                                  Lady don'cha hear me talking to you
                                  Hey there’s something that you can do
                                  I’m so nervous I just might shit too
                                  I’ve got them cold, cold feet
                                  Well a couple years on
                                  And our hero’s grown
                                  He’s a professional musician
                                  With a band of his own
                                  Hadn’t had much luck
                                  With the girls that he meets
                                  Love is giving him a case of terminal cold feet
                                  He met a girl not too long ago
                                  She thought she could change him
                                  But it wasn’t so
                                  As soon as she mentioned long term romance
                                  He went into that same old song and dance
                                  I’m getting cold feet
                                  c-c-c-c-c-cold feet
                                  I’m getting cold feet
                                  c-c-c-c-c-cold feet
                                  Mama don'cha hear me talkin’ to you
                                  No there ain’t something you can do
                                  I’m so nervous I just might shit too
                                  I’ve got cold, cold, cold, cold
                                  Said I've got 'em
                                  Cold, cold, cold, cold
                                  Oh I've got 'em
                                  Cold, cold, cold, cold
                                  Said I’ve got them cold, cold feet
                                  He increased his quota
                                  Of one night stands
                                  It was a kind of complex
                                  You understand
                                  He would treat ‘em real mean
                                  He was low down and dirty
                                  Now he’s got to make some changes
                                  Cause he’s nearly thirty
                                  Cause he had a dream
                                  Just the other night
                                  He was standing in God’s omni-present light
                                  And God said I’d like to let your life run it’s coarse
                                  But you’d understand me having second thoughts
                                  I’m getting cold feet
                                  c-c-c-c-cold feet
                                  I’m getting cold feet
                                  c-c-c-c-cold feet
                                  Richard don'cha here me talking to you
                                  I think you know what you have to do
                                  You gotta make some changes
                                  You got them
                                  Cold, cold, cold, cold
                                  They’re getting rigid
                                  Cold, cold, cold, cold
                                  You’re getting frigid
                                  Cold, cold, cold, cold
                                  I said you got them cold, cold feet
 
Brand New Feeling
 (Springfield)
 
                                  It’s a brand new feeling
                                  That I never ever had before
                                  And I’m always amazed at the range of my emotions
                                  Cause it’s a brand new feeling
                                  Getting better every minute of the day
                                  And it fits me like a glove
                                  And it rocks me like a boat
                                  On the ocean
                                  Ah who’d a believed it
                                  Oh I must be getting lazy
                                  Spending so much time
                                  With just one girl
                                  Lord this is crazy
                                  But I’m not running anywhere anyhow
                                  I’m staying right here
                                  It'll do for now
                                  'Cause it’s a brand new feeling
                                  That I never ever had before
                                  And I’m always amazed at the range of my emotions
                                  Cause it’s a good, good feeling
                                  Getting better every minute of the day
                                  And it fits me like a glove
                                  And it rocks me like a boat
                                  On the ocean
                                  Brand new feeling
                                  Brand new, brand new feeling
                                  Look up and smile
                                  This never happened before
                                  God this is really strange
                                  Let me have some more
                                  Mmmm coconut butter
                                  Pull the curtains tight
                                  I'm feeling better already
                                  I’m staying home tonight
                                  Cause it’s a brand new feeling
                                  That I never ever had before
                                  And I’m always amazed at the range of my emotions
                                  Cause it’s a good, good feeling
                                  Getting better every minute of the day
                                  And it fits me like a glove
                                  And it rocks me like a boat
                                  On the ocean
                                  Brand new feeling
                                  Brand new, brand new feeling
                                  I said it fits me like a glove
                                  And it rocks me like a boat
                                  On the ocean
                                  It’s a brand new feeling
                                  It’s a brand new feeling
                                  It’s a brand new feeling
 
Beautiful Feelings
 (Springfield)
                                  Things get stuck in my head
                                  And they’re taking me no where
                                  And sometimes it’s hard
                                  Just to find what you need
                                  But lately I’m feeling
                                  Something good’s come around
                                  Cause she just takes me way up
                                  And she won’t let me down
                                  And beautiful feelings are starting again
                                  And all of my heartaches are starting to mend
                                  And beautiful feelings are there till the end
                                  So I open them up and I let them in
                                  Well I needed to feel
                                  That I’m destined for something
                                  And I need to get down on my knees
                                  More and pray
                                  And I need to feel a warm body near mine
                                  When I wake in the morning
                                  Suddenly to find
                                  That beautiful feelings are starting again
                                  And all of my heartaches are starting to mend
                                  And beautiful feelings are there till the end
                                  So I open them up and I let them in
                                  I get feeling guilty
                                  From climbing too high
                                  I’m looking for problems
                                  That just don’t apply
                                  And beautiful feelings are starting again
                                  And all of my heartaches are starting to mend
                                  And beautiful feelings are there till the end
                                  Til beautiful feelings die
 
 
Guenevere
 (Springfield)
                                  We had a game
                                  I called her Guenevere
                                  And she would always call me Galahad
                                  She was my queen
                                  I was her king
                                  My Guenevere
                                  The days were warm
                                  The nights were sweet
                                  I didn’t care
                                  If something troubled me
                                  My Geuenevere
                                  You left me
                                  Now I failed Guenevere
                                  Chorus
                                  Guenevere come back to Camelot
                                  Galahad is waiting
                                  Guenevere come back to Camelot
                                  Watch the morning breaking
                                  Chorus
                                  The city streets
                                  No longer are
                                  The English countryside
                                  They used to be
                                  My armor rusts
                                  My sword is waiting
                                  For Guenevere
                                  Where are you?
                                  Chorus
                                  All the songs
                                  I used to sing
                                  I long to sing
                                  For you
                                  Said in my letter
                                  Write me soon
                                  I’m waiting here
                                  My lady