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• Dangerous Times - Sue Medley
• Blue Skies - Sue Medley
• 57 Chevy - Sue Medley
• Love Thing - Sue Medley
• Heart Of Mine - Sue Medley
• Maybe The Next Time - Sue Medley
• That's Life - Sue Medley
• Start It Over - Sue Medley
• Queen Of The Underground - Sue Medley
• Oh, Atlanta - Sue Medley

We are living in dangerous times
And all Gods children have learned how to fight
Shedding their young blood
Shedding their tears
They can’t go on living their lives in fear
They’ve watched their empires rise and fall
Ghostly reflections through crumbled walls
So many innocents tried to stand tall
Only to be knocked down, battered and scarred
Someone will conquer, and someone will die
And some of them will just turn their heads
And turn away, in these dangerous times
A bustle in the kitchen to get supper on
The radio is playing some familiar song
There’s a lover’s quarrel, with the TV on
They’re all unaware of injustice and wrong
Someone will conquer, and someone will die
Some of them will just turn their heads
And turn away, oh...
Don’t you think it’s time to tell a nation
This can’t be right?
Or did someone kill the white dove
In the name of justice, or sacrifice?
All stands quiet in Tienanman Square today
No sign of trouble, no flowers on the graves
No raging voices, no sign of change
No sign of anything
But their blood-stained message remains
We are living in dangerous times
And all Goas children have learned how to fight
Shedding their young blood
Shedding their tears

Unexpected changes will take you
For a trip down mystery road
With no time to pack your suitcase
With all of the right things
That it must hold
Some clouds are rollin’ in
And I just can’t pretend
That it’s alright
Looks like we’re in for nasty weather
But don’t you take away
My blue sky
Sometimes I get so troubled
When I watch the six o’clock news on t.v.
Doesn’t anybody smile at their neighbor
When they re walking down the street?
Some clouds are rollin’ in
And I just can’t pretend
That it’s alright
Looks like we’re in for nasty weather
But don’t you take away
My blue sky
It’s not just He who holds
The whole world in His hands
No, this time it’s just the people
Time to open up your hearts and ears and eyes
And take a look at what we call 'freedom'
Some clouds are rollin’ in
And I just can’t pretend
That it’s alright
Looks like we’re in for nasty weather
But Lord, I got to see some blue skies
I wanna see some blue skies
I got to see some blue skies

Hey mister, mister, standin' on the comer
I see you got some cigarettes
You know I’ll gladly pay you back sometime
Just as long as you don t mind the wait
Hey sister, sister, standin’ on the comer
With your tight skirts and hair astray
Do you dream the same things I dream?
Oh and what’s that I hear you say?
Well she said:
Someday, I’ll be ridin’
In a 57 Chevrolet
She’ll have whitewalls
Headlights like diamonds
Someday
Someday
A long love letter is what she sent him
The ink and paper just made him cry
Well, his mighty jaw dropped when
He asked why she was leaving and
It was too much too much for one man’s pride
Well I’ve been searching this whole world over
And I keep hoping for some things to come my way
When I find my four leaf clover
You’ll see me come driving by in my big ole Chevrolet
Someday, I’ll be ridin’
In a 57 Chevrolet
She’ll have whitewalls
Headlights like diamonds
Someday
Someday
Someday, I’ll be ridin’
In a 57 Chevrolet
She’ll have whitewalls
Headlights like diamonds
Someday

Come over here now baby
Come sit for awhile
There’s some things that I gotta find out
And it might just take a little while
Well I think it’s time
We hit the root of things
Your eyes, they show dissention
Now that I've got you under my skin
I think it’s time we talked about this
Love thing
Honey, honey, can’t you see
What your love is doing to me
Looks like you’ve just shut me out
You turn me on, I’m in misery
Now you’ve been saying things to me
And I'm not quite sure just how to take it
It’s like you just put me down
You turn me on, I just can’t fake it
Well I think it’s time
We hit the root of things
My heart’s in suspension
Now that I’ve got you under my skin
I think it’s time we talked about this
Love thing
Honey, honey, can’t you see
What your love is doing to me
Looks like you’ve just shut me out
You turn me on, and I’m still in misery
Well, I think it’s time
We hit the root of things
Nour eyes, they show dissention
Now that I’ve got you under my skin
I think it’s time we talked about this
Love thing

Sometimes I feel the cold wind
Creeping up the vine
Winding and twisting
Around this heart of mine
Sometimes, sometimes
This heart of mine
Sometimes I wanna feel ya
In the deep darkest night
Whisper things to ya
Before the morning light
Sometimes, sometimes
This heart of mine
Sometimes, this heart of mine
Somewhere on the outskirts
On the far side of town
Perfume kisses linger
Just like a poisoned lie
Can’t help but sit and wonder
How' long that it’ll last
You’ve left my heart in pieces
In a room of broken glass
Sometimes, sometimes
This heart of mine
Sometimes
You’ve got me tangled in your web
And drugged with your desire
You’re just another love junkie
No peace of mind in sight
Can t see through your window
Can’t see the light
Sometimes I wanna feel ya (this hard heart of mine)
Sometimes I wanna kiss ya (this hard heart of mine)
Sometimes I wanna love ya (this heart of mine)
Sometimes I just want you
Sometimes, sometimes

I’m standing in a phone booth
And I’m not sure what time it is
But I don’t think it really matters
It’s been awhile since I talked to him
I hold my breath as the telephone starts to ring
Will he say “how are ya? How ya been?”
And when I ask if we can get together
What will he say?
What will he say?
Finally a familiar “hello”
My hand tightens around the telephone
It’s been a while, my little darlin’
Hope you’re doing well
I hope we’re still friends
We talk for awhile
Til he said “I gotta go
There’s someone waitin’ for me
I have to let you know”
Maybe the next time
Love will make its way through
Maybe the next time
Old hearts will turn new
And no one counts the reasons
Why things change just like the seasons
Show their signs (love’s never on time)
Maybe over the horizon
There’ll be someone to confide in
Someone new
Why can’t I be with you?
There’s something weighing heavy in my soul
The world seems frozen, seems so cold
There’ll be no celebration of love tonight
This party ended a long time ago
Guess I’ll pick up all the broken pieces
Glue them back together, back on the shelf
For awhile
Maybe the next time
Love will make its way through
Maybe the next time
Old hearts will turn new

You used to think that your life was in order
Knew how to get up and how to get ahead
Now these days you’re living south of the border
Hiding out and sleeping in a different bed
But that’s life
That’s right
How many times did my friends always tell me
That man he just don’t treat you right
Stays out all night til the wee little hours
Wake up girl, don’t you see the light
That’s life
That’s right
That’s life
That’s life
That’s life
My head starts hurtin’
When I turn out the lights
Can’t seem to leave this crazy world to the night
No more tears, cause my well has run dry
Now I think it’s time to leave this town
Now I think it’s time I’m cornin’ around
I used to think that my life was in order
I knew how to get up and how to get ahead
Now these days I’m living south of the border
Hangin’ out and sleeping in my own bed
That's life
That’s right
That’s life
That’s life
That’s life
Oh yeah
That’s life
I like it
Love it

She don’t know the difference
Between light and dark
She’s watching the clock
Keeping time with her heart
She don’t know much about anything
But she knows the pain that love can bring
I wish someone would tell her
That a sign will come
It’ll flash in neon
Saying “Walk, don’t run”
Just a short walk over to the other side
Where the grass is greener and dreams never die
Just when you think your life is over
You’re twenty-one and looking for
Your four-leaf clover
Luck has nothing to do with it
Take control and go right to it
Start it all over again
She’s waiting on the doorstep
For the morning mail
Maybe a letter from a friend
Only time will tell
She counts each crack in the walk below
Like she counts the hours she waits by the phone
Just when you think your life is over
You’re twenty-one and looking for
Your four-leaf clover
Luck has nothing to do with it
Take control and go right to it
Start it all over again
She don’t know the difference
Between light and dark
She’s watching the clock
Keeping time with her heart
Just when you think your life is over
You’re twenty-one and looking for
Your four-leaf clover
Luck has nothing to do with it
Take control and go right to it
Start it all over again
Just when you think your life is over
Just when you think it might be over
You gotta keep on looking, start it over
Just when you think it might be over

She walks into a dark and smoke-filled place
Where shadows fall on each and every face
She moves with slow deliberation and style
While eyes they watch like hungry crocodiles
The girl’s got style
Yeah baby, you know it’s just her style
Her glass fills up with just a wave of a hand
While bodies are swayin’ to a rock and roll band
A young boy asks her “Lady, what’s that song?”
She slides a little closer
Now it’s the queen and her pawn
Watch it boy, you won’t last long
Yeah, young boy, life ain’t that long
Somebody’s falling
Somebody’s going down
Better watch your step
Cause she’s the queen of the underground
So-called friends are waiting there so patiendy
Like kids waiting for their candy on allowance day
There’s not much for you
But temptation runs High
Better get out while you can
Don’t let go of your life line
Come on boy, you got to read the signs
Yeah, young boy, these are fast times
Somebody’s falling
Somebody’s going down
Better watch your step
Cause she’s tne queen of the underground
Somebody’s falling
Somebody’s going down
Better watch your step

Same old place, same old city
What can I do, I’m falling in love
I’m just an old hound dog
Rolling around, oh Lord,
I gotta wish in heaven above
Oh Atlanta, hear me calling
I’m coming back to you one fine day
No need to worry, there ain’t no hurry
Cause I’m on my way back to Georgia
On my way back to Georgia
I get a feeling in me, and I remember all
Those crazy days, and crazy nights
Country music playing, you must have heard them saying
We’re gonna rip it up, and light up the lights
Oh Atlanta, hear me calling
I’m coming back to you one fine day
No need to worry, there ain’t no huny
Cause I’m on my way back to Georgia
On my way back to Georgia
Same old place, same old city
What can I do, I’m falling in love
I’m just an old hound dog
Rolling around, oh Lord,
I gotta wish in heaven above
Oh Atlanta, hear me calling
I’m coming back to you one fine day
No need to worry, there ain’t no huny
Cause I’m on my way back to Georgia