And I feel like a number Feel like a number Feel like a stranger A stranger in this land I feel like a number I'm not a number I'm not a number Dammit
my self late one night My line was gettin' rusty So I thought I'd try Game Number Nine Cause' it had always been my trusty...You see Game Number Nine
go back but you're here with me Yeah, the weather is really fine Up on cloud number nine Yeah, we can watch the world go by Up on cloud number nine
star was in sight Then the North wind came howling down the line With his sweetheart so dear stood a brave engineer With his orders to pull old Number Nine
a riot goin' on There's a riot goin' on There's a riot goin' on Down in cell block number 9 The riot started down in cell block number 4 Spread like
yukkuri arukeba ii, chotto bukiyou demo ii, ima kimi to utaitainda chippokena It's your song itsumo, itsudatte sou sa, kenkashite kara kizuku sora ga
my door Clue number two was the look that you wore n' that's when I knew, it was a pretty good sign That something was wrong up on cloud number nine
a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number Nine Love Potion Number Nine Love Potion Number Nine Love Potion Number Nine
THE WRECK OF THE NO. 9 (Writer Carson J. Robison) « © '60 MCA Music » On a cold winter's night not a star was in sight And the north wind
Indie boys are neurotic Makes my eyes bleed Tight black pants exotic Some loving is what I need But hey, I'm startin' to feel okay Lucky number nine,
Engine, Engine No. 9, coming down the railroad line How much farther back did she get off? Old brown suitcase that she carried, I've looked for it everywhere
a cop down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine He broke my little bottle of Love Potion Number Nine Love Potion Number Nine, Love Potion Number Nine Love Potion Number Nine
heart break number nine So before you give your heart away And you lay it on the line Make sure you've got a one way ticket on ole heart break number nine
And you love me there on the floor Now come on boy, don?t be such a baby And maybe, I?ll bail you out One more time You got number nine starin' atcha
I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth You know that gypsy With the gold cap tooth She's got a pad down at 34th and Vine Sellin' little bottles of Love
And you love me there on the floor Come on, boy, don?t be such a baby And maybe ? I?ll bail you out One more time You got number nine starin atcha
s a riot going on There's a riot going on There's a riot going on Up in cellblock number nine Up in cellblock number nine Up in cellblock number nine
