: [Originally by Eddie Cochran] Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss I'm gonna raise a holler About a working all summer Just to try to earn a dollar Well
: [Originally by Buffalo Springfield] There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me
: [Originally by The Yardbirds] Shapes of things before my eyes, Just teach me to despise. Will time make men more wise? Here within my lonely frame
: [Originally by Robert Johnson] I went to the crossroads, fell down on my knees I went to the crossroads, fell down on my knees Asked the Lord above
: [Originally by Buffalo Springfield] Oh, hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason For the thought that I caught that my head is the event
: [Originally by The Yardbirds] Sick at heart and lonely, Deep in dark despair. Thinking one thought only Where is she tell me where. And if she says
: [Originally by Love] When I was a boy I thought about the times I'd be a man I'd sit inside a bottle and pretend that I was in a jam In my lonely
: [Originally by The Who] I've looked under chairs I've looked under tables I've tried to find the key To fifty million fables [Chorus:] They call
[Originally by Robert Johnson] I went to the crossroads, fell down on my knees I went to the crossroads, fell down on my knees Asked the Lord above,
[Originally by Buffalo Springfield] There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I
[Originally by The Yardbirds] Sick at heart and lonely, Deep in dark despair. Thinking one thought only Where is she tell me where. And if she says
[Originally by Buffalo Springfield] Oh, hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of
[Originally by Love] When I was a boy I thought about the times I'd be a man I'd sit inside a bottle and pretend that I was in a jam In my lonely room
[Originally by Eddie Cochran] Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss I'm gonna raise a holler About a working all summer Just to try to earn a dollar Well
[Originally by The Yardbirds] Shapes of things before my eyes, Just teach me to despise. Will time make men more wise? Here within my lonely frame,
[Originally by The Who] I've looked under chairs I've looked under tables I've tried to find the key To fifty million fables [Chorus:] They call me
