All She Wants to do is DanceAll She Wants to do is DanceDon Henley (1984)Don Henley (1984)

• They're pickin' up the prisoners and puttin' 'em in a penAnd all she wants to do is dance, danceRebels been rebels since I don't know whenAnd all she wants to do is danceMolotov cocktail- the local drinkAnd all she wants to do is dance, danceCrazy people walkin' round with blood in their eyesAnd all she wants to do is dance, danceWild-eyed pistol wavers who ain't afraid to dieAnd all she wants to do is-All she wants to do is dance and make romanceShe can't feel the heat comin' off the streetShe wants to partyShe wants to get downAll she wants to do is-All she wants to do is dance

Well, the government bugged the men's room in the local disco loungeAnd all she wants to do is dance, danceTo keep the boys from sellin' all the weapons they could scroungeAnd all she wants to do is danceBut that don't keep the boys from makin' a buck or twoAnd all she wants to do is dance, danceThey still can sell the army all the drugs that they can doAnd all she wants to do is-All she wants to do is dance and make romance

• Well we barely made the airport for the last plane outAs we taxied down the runway I could hear the people shoutThey said "Don't come back here Yankee"But if I ever do-I'll bring more money'Cause all she wants to do is dance and make romanceNever mind the heat comin' off the streetShe wants to partyShe wants to get downAll she wants to do is-All she wants to do is danceAll she wants to do is dance and make romanceAll she wants to do is dance

AllentownAllentownBilly Joel 1982Billy Joel 1982

• Well we're living here in AllentownAnd they're closing all the factories downOut in Bethlehem they're killing timeFilling out formsStanding in lineWell our fathers fought the Second World WarSpent their weekends on the Jersey ShoreMet our mothers in the USOAsked them to danceDanced with them slowAnd we're living here in Allentown

But the restlessness was handed downAnd it's getting very hard to stay

Well we're waiting here in AllentownFor the Pennsylvania we never foundFor the promises our teachers gaveIf we worked hardIf we behavedSo the graduations hang on the wallBut they never really helped us at allNo they never taught us what was realIron and cokeAnd chromium steelAnd we're waiting here in Allentown

• But they've taken all the coal from the groundAnd the union people crawled away

Every child had a pretty good shotTo get at least as far as their old man gotBut something happened on the way to that placeThey threw an American flag in our face

Well I'm living here in AllentownAnd it's hard to keep a good man downBut I won't be getting up today

And it's getting very hard to stayAnd we're living here in Allentown

Sunday, Bloody SundaySunday, Bloody SundayU2 (1983)U2 (1983)• Yes...

I can't believe the news todayOh, I can't close my eyes And make it go awayHow long...How long must we sing this songHow long, how long...'cause tonight...we can be as oneTonight...

Broken bottles under children's feetBodies strewn across the dead end streetBut I won't heed the battle callIt puts my back upPuts my back up against the wall

Sunday, Bloody SundaySunday, Bloody SundaySunday, Bloody Sunday

And the battle's just begunThere's many lost, but tell me who has wonThe trench is dug within our heartsAnd mothers, children, brothers, sisters Torn apart

Sunday, Bloody SundaySunday, Bloody Sunday

How long...How long must we sing this songHow long, how long...'cause tonight...we can be as oneTonight...tonight...

•Sunday, Bloody SundaySunday, Bloody Sunday

Wipe the tears from your eyesWipe your tears awayOh, wipe your tears awayOh, wipe your tears away(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)

Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)

And it's true we are immuneWhen fact is fiction and TV realityAnd today the millions cryWe eat and drink while tomorrow they die

(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)

The real battle just begunTo claim the victory Jesus wonOn...

Sunday Bloody SundaySunday Bloody Sunday...

Born in the USABorn in the USA Bruce Springsteen (1984)Bruce Springsteen (1984)

• Born down in a dead man’s townThe first kick I took was when I hit the groundYou end up like a dog that’s been beat too muchTill you spend half your life just covering up

Born in the USA, I was born in the u.s.a.I was born in the USA, born in the u.s.a.

Got in a little hometown jamSo they put a rifle in my handSent me off to a foreign landTo go and kill the yellow man

Born in the USA....

Come back home to the refineryHiring man said son if it was up to meWent down to see my VA manHe said son, don’t you understand

• I had a brother at Khe SahnFighting off the Viet CongThey’re still there, he’s all gone

He had a woman he loved in SaigonI got a picture of him in her arms now

Down in the shadow of the penitentiaryOut by the gas fires of the refineryI’m ten years burning down the roadNowhere to run ain’t got nowhere to go

Born in the USA, I was born in the USA, Born in the USA I’m a long gone daddy in the USABorn in the USA, born in the USABorn in the USA, I’m a cool rocking daddy in the USA