(Hola
Hola Mexico
Como esta
How did we get here
How did you get here
I went looking
So much to see
I went looking
I went looking for spirit
I found alcohol
Went looking for soul
And I bought some style
I wanted to meet God)She feels the ground is giving way
But she thinks we're better off that way
The more you take, the less you feel
The more you know, the less you believe
The more you have, the more it takes today
You gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
Gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
Gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
She knows just what she's worth
She's living like it's the last night on earth
The last night on earth
She's not waiting on a saviour to come
She's at the bus stop
With the news of the world
And the sun, sun
Here it comes
She's not waiting for anyone
You gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
Gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
Gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
She knows just what she's worth
She's living like it's the last night on earth
The last night on earth
It's not the last night on earth
It's Pop live in Mexico
It's not the last night on earth
Mexico, Mexico, Mexico city
How did you get so high
It's not the last night on earth
Darling stay with me tonight
'Cause the world turns
And we get dizzy
Sometimes we're slipping away
We've been living
Living next week now
You know we're gonna pay it back somehow
We haven't been to bed in a week
We'll be dead soon, but still won't sleep
You gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
You gotta give it away
Come on, she knows it hurts
She's living like it's the last night on earth
The last night on earth
The Last night on earth
DON'T TAKE YOUR GUNS TO TOWNA young boy named Billy Joe
Restless on the farm
A boy filled with wanderlust
Who never really meant no harm
He changed his clothes and he shined his boots
And comb his dark hair down
But his mother cried as he walked awayDon't take your guns to town
Don't take your guns to town
Don't take your guns
To town
He laughed and kissed
His mum and said
Your Billy Joe, he's the man
I can shoot as quick
I can shoot as straight
As anybody can
But I wouldn't shoot
Without a cause
Or gun nobody down
But she cried again
As he rode away
Don't take your guns to town, son
Leave your guns at home
Don't take your guns
To town
Well he drank his first strong liquor then
To calm his shaking hand
And he tried, he tried to tell himself
At last he had become a man
A dusty cowpoke stood at his side
Began to laugh him down
And he heard again
His mother's words
Don't take your guns to town, son
Leave your guns at home
Don't take your guns
Don't take your guns
Don't take your guns
To town
Don't take your guns
Don't take your guns
To town
Filled with raged then Billy Joe
Reached for his gun to draw
But the stranger drew his gun and fired
Before he even saw
As Billy Joe fell to the floor
The crowd all gathered 'round
And wondered at his final words
Don't take your guns to town, son
Leave your guns at home
Don't take your guns
To town
I REMEMBER YOU (live)I want to sing this for Joey RamoneI remember lying
Awake at night
And thinking just of you
But things don't last forever
Baby
They never really do
They never really do
I remember you
I remember you
I remember lying
Awake at night
And thinking just of you
But things don't last forever
And somehow, baby
They never really do
They never really do
I remember you
I remember you
I remember you
I remember you
NEW YORK (live)In New York freedom feels like
Too many choices
In New York I found a friend
To drown out the other voices
Voices on the cell phone
Voices from home
Voices of the hard sell
Down the stairwell
In New York
I've got a place in
New YorkIn New York summers get hot
Well into the hundreds
You can't walk around the block
Without a change of clothing
Hot as a hairdryer in your face
Hot as a handbag and a can of mace
New York
I got a place in New York
New York, New York
In New York you can forget
Forget how to sit still
Tell yourself you will stay in
But it's down to Alphaville
New York, New York
New York
New York, New York
New York
New York
The Irish have been coming here for years
Feels like they own the place
They got the airport, city hall, concrete
Asphalt, they even got the police
Irish, Italian, Jews and Hispanics
Religious nuts, political fanatics in the stew
Living happily not like me and you
That's where I lost
New York
New York, New York
New York
New York, New York
In New York
New York
In New York I lost it all
To you and your vices
Still I'm staying on to figure out
My mid wife crisis
Hit an iceberg in my life
Yeah, I'm still afloat
You lose your balance
Lose your wife
In the queue for the lifeboat
You got to put the women
And children first
But you've got an unquenchable thirst
For New York
New York, New York
New York
New York, New York
In the stillness of the evening
When the sun has had its day
I thought heard your voice a-whispering
Come away child
New York
In New York
Sing New York
I WILL FOLLOW (live)I will FollowI was on the outside when you said
You said you needed me
I was looking at myself
I was blind and I could not see
A boy tries hard to be a man
His lover takes him by his hand
If he stops to think he'll always wonder
Why
If you walkaway walkaway
Walkaway walkaway
I will follow
If you walkaway, walkaway
Walkaway walkaway
I will follow
I was on the inside
When they pulled the whole walls down
I was looking through the window
I was lost, I am found
Walkaway walkaway
Walkaway walkaway
I will follow
Walkaway walkaway
Walkaway walkaway
I will follow
Your eyes make a circle
I see you when I go in here
Your eyes, your eyes
Your eyes, your eyes
If you walkaway walkaway
Walkaway walkaway
I will follow
If you walkaway walkaway
Walkaway walkaway
I will follow, I will follow
I will follow, I will follow
I will, I will
I will, I will
Follow
Thank you