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2005-02-18 02:38:31 ET hrm...woke up nauseated. Probably not a good thing... Morning DJ's Rock my world. Today's lineup: 1.) Feel like a Number - Bob Seger "I take my card and I stand in line To make a buck I work overtime Dear sir letters keep coming in the mail I work my back till it痴 racked with pain The boss can稚 even recall my name I show up late and I知 docked It never fails I feel like just another Spoke in a great big wheel Like a tiny blade of grass In a great big field To workers I知 just another drone To ma bell I知 just another phone I知 just another statistic on a sheet To teachers I知 just another child To irs I知 just another file I知 just another consensus on the street Gonna cruise out of this city Head down to the sea Gonna shout out at the ocean Hey it痴 me 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知 not a number I知 not a number Dammit I知 a man I said I知 a man" 2.) Undercover Angel - Alan O'Day "Cryin' on my pillow, lonely in my bed Then I heard a voice beside me And she softly said "Wonder is your night light" "Magic is your dream" And as I held her She said, "See what I mean?" I said "Whaaaat?" She said "Ooo-ooo-ooo-wee" I said "All right!" She said "Love me, love me, love me" Undercover angel Midnight fantasy I never had a dream that made sweet love to me Undercover angel Answer to my prayer You made me know that there's a love for me out there (Somewhere) Yeah, somewhere Heavenly surrender, sweet afterglow Givin' up my heart to you Now, angel, don't go She said, "Go find the right one" "Love her and then" "When you look into her eyes" "You'll see me again" I said "Whaaaat?" She said "Ooo-ooo-ooo-wee" I said "All right!" She said "Love me, love me, love me" Undercover angel Midnight fantasy I never had a dream that made sweet love to me Undercover angel The answer to my prayer You made me know that there's a love for me out there (Somewhere) Oh, somewhere Now you know my story And girl, if it's right I'm gonna take you in my arms And love you tonight Underneath the covers The answer lies Im lookin' for my angel In your sweet lovin' eyes She said, "Whaaat?" I said, "Ooo-oo-oo-wee" She said, "All right!" I said, "Love me, love me, love me" Undercover angel Midnight fantasy I never had a dream that made sweet love to me Undercover angel Answer to my prayer I never had a dream that made sweet love to me Undercover angel Answer to my prayer" 3.) Roll on 18 Wheeler - Alabama "Roll on highway, roll on along Roll on Daddy 'til you get back home Roll on family, roll on crew Roll on Mamma like I ask'd ya to do And roll on 18-wheeler, roll on ROLL ON Well, it's Monday mornin' He kissin' Momma good-bye He's up and gone with the sun Daddy drives an 18-wheeler And he's off on a Midwest run And three sad faces gather 'round Momma They ask her when Daddy's comin' home Daddy drives an 18-wheeler And they sure miss him when he's gone (Ya, they do) Ah, but he calls them ev'ry night and tells 'em that he loves them He taught 'em this song to sing (REPEAT CHORUS) Well, it's Wednesday evenin' Momma's waiting by the phone It rings but it's not his voice Seems the highway patrol has found a jackknived rig in a snow bank in Illinois But the driver was missin' and the search had been abandoned cause the weather had everything stalled And they check'd all the houses and the local motels when they had some more news they'd call And she told them when they found him to tell him That she loved him and she hung up on the phone singin' (REPEAT CHORUS) Momma and the children will be waiting up all night long Thinking nothin' but the worst is comin' with the ringin' of the telephone Oh, but the Man upstairs was listenin' when Momma ask'd him to bring Daddy home And when the call came in it was Daddy on the other end askin' her if she had been singin' his song (Singin') Roll on highway, roll on along Roll on Daddy 'til you get back home Roll on family, roll on crew Roll on Momma like I ask'd ya to do And roll on 18-wheeler Roll on highway, roll on along Roll on Daddy 'til you get back home Roll on family, roll on crew Roll on Momma like I ask'd ya to do And roll on 18-wheeler, roll on" |
