The Window Up Above - George Jones

I've been living a new way Of life I love so I can see the clouds are gath'ring And the storm will wreck our home Last night he held you tightly And you didn't even shove This is true for I've been watching From the window up above. You must have thought that I was sleeping Oh, I wish that I had been But it's best I get to know you And the way your heart can sin I thought we belonged together And our hearts fit like a glove I was wrong for I was watching From the window up above. --- Instrumental --- From my eyes the teardrops started As I listened on and on I heard you whisper to him softly That our marriage was all wrong Well, I hope he makes you happy And you never lose his love I lost mine while I was watching From the window up above. I lost mine while I was watching From the window up above...

Up above my head (up above my head) I hear music in the air. (Up above my head) I hear music in the air. Up above my head I hear music in the air I really do believe, I really do believe there's joy somewhere. Up above my head (up above my head) I hear singing everywhere (Up above my head) I hear singing everywhere Up above my head I hear singing everywhere I really do believe, I really do believe there's joy somewhere. All in this room (all in this room), I hear music in the air All in this room (all in this room), I hear music in the air All in this room, I hear music in the air I really do believe, I really do believe there's joy somewhere I hear music everywhere I hear music everywhere Up above my head, I hear music everywhere I really do believe, I really do believe there's joy somewhere I hear music everywhere I really do believe, I really do believe there's joy somehwhere.

There's a girl that I once knew Who often had a friend a friend or two She gave them time love of wit and rhyme Sublime They would come from far away And often gather there all day To show their love And see which one would stay But to her it mattered not For loyalty was not her lot Her answer was for not for them To know There she goes on her marry way Though she's only queen for a day Boy and girl often take this world So you better mind what you say My advice to you my friend Is try to find what it's about And then you take into account your own Don't you take some sugar in your mouth That may be sweet to you But bitter when you feel it later on What is good for you may not be good for me So different strokes For different folks Could be a real good rule There she goes on her marry way Though she's only queen for a day Boy and girl often take this world So you better mind what you say There she goes on her marry way Though she's only queen for a day Boy and girl often take this world So you better mind what you say There's a girl that I once knew Who often had a friend a friend or two She gave them time love of wit and rhyme Sublime They would come from far away And often gather there all day To show their love And see which one would stay But to her it mattered not For loyalty was not her lot Her answer was for not for them To know

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby