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The highway is alive tonight, where it's headed, everybody knows
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The highway is alive tonight, where it's headed, everybody knows
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#8043
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Now Tom said "Mom, wherever there's a cop beatin' a guy Wherever a hungry newborn baby cries Where there's a fight 'gainst the blood and hatred in the air Look for me Mom I'll be there Wherever there's somebody fightin' for a place to stand Or decent job or a helpin' hand Wherever somebody's strugglin' to be free Look in their eyes Mom you'll see me." |
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#8044
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![]() Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream And if you turned around to see me, and I was gone You should have looked outside your window, 'cause the sun was coming out. |
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#8045
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There ain't nobody left but us These Days..... Wembley Stadium 2000 Glasgow, Dublin, Huddersfield, Milton Keynes, Cardiff 2001 Glasgow, Dublin, Wolverhampton, Manchester, Hyde Park 2003 Dublin, Munich, Manchester, Southampton, Hull 2006 The o2 London 2007 Frankfurt, Amsterdam, Manchester, London 2008 The o2 London - 8 nights, 2010 Dublin, Hyde Park 2011 Manchester, Hyde Park, IOW 2013 |
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#8047
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The highway is alive tonight, where it's headed, everybody knows
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#8048
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I'm sick of feeling my soul To people who'll never know Just how purposeless and empty they've grown... |
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There ain't nobody left but us These Days..... Wembley Stadium 2000 Glasgow, Dublin, Huddersfield, Milton Keynes, Cardiff 2001 Glasgow, Dublin, Wolverhampton, Manchester, Hyde Park 2003 Dublin, Munich, Manchester, Southampton, Hull 2006 The o2 London 2007 Frankfurt, Amsterdam, Manchester, London 2008 The o2 London - 8 nights, 2010 Dublin, Hyde Park 2011 Manchester, Hyde Park, IOW 2013 |
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![]() Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine I will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream And if you turned around to see me, and I was gone You should have looked outside your window, 'cause the sun was coming out. |
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