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I Close My Eyes
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Giddy-up old boy it's time to go
Vous les vous savior the love below
Brother, I've got more than you can take
But more than I can do to stay awake
full lyrics... 
Giddy-up old boy it's time to go
Vous les vous savior the love below
Brother, I've got more than you can take
But more than I can do to stay awake
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
punk influences
mild rhythmic syncopation
extensive vamping
minor key tonality
melodic songwriting
electric guitar riffs
a distinctive female lead vocalist
acoustic rhythm guitars
classic rhodes sound

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Publisher: PILOTGIRL SONGS
You're mine tonight, son
Alright
So right
I can make you sorry when I want
You're mine tonight, son
Shut 'em up, get 'em flying
Find some other house for you to haunt
Tonight I can lock you up we'll call it classified
Alright
Alright
So I can lock you up we'll call it classified
Tonight
You're mine tonight, son
Carry out your sentence in my head
I'll dream of ways to keep you occupied
So I can dream of ways to keep you occupied
I close my eyes
Feeling weak or feeling lucky, son
Vous les vous savior the love below
Brother, I've got more than you can take
I'll dream of ways to keep you occupied
Alright
When I close my eyes
So I can dream of ways to keep you occupied
Little kiddies bought and sold
Hide and seek, yellow ducky
When I close my eyes
But more than I can do to stay awake
All I have to do is go to bed
You're mine tonight, son
So I can lock you up we'll keep it classified
Who's got milk? The baby's crying
When I close my eyes
Giddy-up old boy it's time to go
Songwriters: Duke Mcvinnie, Ambrosia Parsley
I close my eyes
When I close my eyes
So I can lock you up we'll keep it classified