What is Pink? (Live) - Milford High School Women's Choir

Bring me danger I turn all my fears to friends I need the anger 'Cause there's venom in my head I leave the enemy With more than nothing left And it gets stranger This isn't over yet I don't wanna see that white flag waiving This is to the bitter end 'Cause this is what I live for I never quit no, no This is what I live for I take another swing So I never miss no, no This is what I live for It's time to kiss the ring Oh, I'm trying to get gold 'Cause this is what I live for This is what I live for I never quit no, no This is what I live for So what's the damage? Have you got bones With what I said? I didn't plan this But I'll keep going till I'm dead I don't need company No, I'll ride alone instead You might want something 'Cause you're cleaning up my mess I don't wanna see that white flag waiving This is to the bitter end 'Cause this is what I live for I never quit no, no This is what I live for I take another swing So I never miss no, no This is what I live for It's time to kiss the ring Oh, I'm trying to get gold 'Cause this is what I live for This is what I live for I never quit no, no This is what I live for I don't wanna see that white flag waiving This is to the bitter end 'Cause this is what I live for I never quit no, no This is what I live for I take another swing So I never miss no, no This is what I live for It's time to kiss the ring Oh, I'm trying to get gold 'Cause this is what I live for This is what I live for I never quit no, no This is what I live for This is what I live for This is what I live for This is what I live for

That's What Living is to Me By: Jimmy Buffett 1988 I would like to thank J.D. Souther for the book, Harry Belafonte for the early inspiration and Mark Twain for taking the trip long ago. -- Spoken: "Back toward the turn of the century, you know, Mark Twain took a trip around the world on a steamship and he wrote a book called 'Following the Equator'. And the opening page has a dedication that says, 'Be good, and you will be lonesome,' which for me, still seems to work in the fabulous eighties." Jason Mason hears the sound The whistle blows in Congo town And the mail boat's in, mail boat's in Brings him things from oh so far Old magazines and Snicker bars A simple man, a simple plan The world's too big to understand Be good and you will be lonesome Be lonesome and you will be free Live a lie and you will live to regret it That's what livin' is to me That's what livin' is to me On a timeless beach in Hispaniola Young girl sips a diet cola She's worlds apart, worlds apart Spirit of the black king still Reverberates through Haitian hills He rules the sea and all the fish What if he had a TV dish? Be good and you will be lonesome Be lonesome and you will be free Live a lie and you will live to regret it That's what livin' is to me That's what livin' is to me Now in the far off regions the foreign legion Keep the thieves and the predators at bay While closer to home some bad boys still roam The streets aren't safe so give it one more day One more day One more day Stories from my favorite books Still take on many different looks And I'm gone again, home again The time has come the walrus said And little oysters hide their head My Twain of thought is loosely bound I guess it's time to Mark this down Be good and you will be lonesome Be lonesome and you will be free Live a lie and you will live to regret it That's what livin' is to me That's what livin' is to me That's what livin' is to me That's what livin' is to me -- Spoken: "Thank you, Mark."