(The Doors)

Five To One

          Yeah, c'mon
          Love my girl
          She lookin' good
          C'mon
          One more

          Five to one, baby
          One in five
          No one here gets out alive, now
          You get yours, baby
          I'll get mine
          Gonna make it, baby
          If we try

          The old get old
          And the young get stronger
          May take a week
          And it may take longer
          They got the guns
          But we got the numbers
          Gonna win, yeah
          We're takin' over
          Come on!

          Yeah!

          Your ballroom days are over, baby
          Night is drawing near
          Shadows of the evening crawl across the years
          Ya walk across the floor with a flower in your hand
          Trying to tell me no one understands
          Trade in your hours for a handful dimes
          Gonna' make it, baby, in our prime

          Come together one more time
          Get together one more time
          Get together one more time
          Get together, aha
          Get together one more time!
          Get together one more time!
          Get together one more time
          Get together one more time
          Get together, gotta, get together

          Ohhhhhhhh!

          Hey, c'mon, honey
          You won't have along wait for me, baby
          I'll be there in just a little while
          You see, I gotta go out in this car with these people and...

          Get together one more time
          Get together one more time
          Get together, got to
          Get together, got to
          Get together, got to
          Take you up in my room and...
          Hah-hah-hah-hah-hah
          Love my girl
          She lookin' good, lookin' real good
          Love ya, c'mon




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