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Cher
Cher


Background information
Birth name Cherilyn Sarkissian LaPiere Bono Allman
Born May 20, 1946
Born place El Centro, California, United States
Origin Los Angeles, California, United States
Genre(s) Pop
Rock
Folk
Dance-Pop
Disco
Pop Rock
Years active 1965—present
Label(s) Columbia Records
Atlantic Records
Geffen Records
Atco Records
MCA Records
Imperial Records
Casablanca Records
Warner Music Group
Associated acts Sonny & Cher
Sonny Bono
Website Website



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Cher Album


Stars (1975)
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Something goes wrong,Something goes right,
And it ever punishes or strokes our pride.
Never stop to think how much we lose,
when we pick and chose in out solitude.

Sothing comes up, Something goes down,
Suddenly you feel your being pushed around,
and just becuse you think your losin hold,
you try to take control, the stories very old.

But if we ever get our minds made up
All we gotta do is love enough,
won't be long before it comes to you
given love enough, you'll see it through
All you gotta do is love enough

Someone wants in, someone wants out
but doesnt anybody see beyond the clouds,
cause man you've hardly learned to speak your name
before your in this game
but baby all the same

But if we ever get our minds made up
All we gotta do is love enough,
won't be long before it comes to you
given love enough, you'll pull it through
All you gotta do is love enough

All you really gotta do is love enough
wont be long before it comes to you
given love enough, you'll see it through
All you gotta do is love enough

. . .



Bell bottom blues you made me cry
And I don¡Їt want to lose this feeling
And if I could choose a place to die
Oh, it would be in your arms

CHORUS:
Do you want to see me crawl
Across the floor to you (do ya wanna)
And do you want to hear me
Beg you to take me back?
I¡Їm beggin¡Ї baby
Cause I don¡Їt want to fade away
Give me one more day,
Please I don¡Їt want to fade away
I don¡Їt want to fade away
In your arms I wanna stay

It¡Їs all wrong but it¡Їs all right
The way that you do me, baby
Once I was strong, but I lost the fight
Whoa, and you won¡Їt find a better loser

Chorus

Bell bottom blues don¡Їt you say goodbye
Sure we¡Їre gonna meet again
And if we, when you do
Don¡Їt you be surprised
If you find me with another lover

Chorus

Won¡Їt you
Won¡Їt you give me one more day, please



. . .


Well I've been out walking
And I don't do that much talking
These days these days
These days I seem to think a lot
About the things that I forgot to do
Oh, honey, for you
And all the times I had
The chance to

Well I had a lover
Lord, It's to hard to risk another
These days oh, these days
And if I seem to be afraid
To live the life I have made in song
Oh yeah
Well it's just that I've been losing
Losing for so long

And I wonder if I'll ever
See another highway

Well, now I'll keep on moving
Lord, things are bound to be improving
These days one of these days
These days I sit on corner stones
I count the time in quarter tones till ten
My sweet friend
Please don't confront me with my failures
I've not forgotten them
I've not forgotten them
I've not forgotten them
Oh oh

. . .


Well, hello Mr. Soul
I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught that my head
Was the event of the season
Why in crowds
Just a trace of my face
Could seem so pleasin'
I'll cop out to the change
But a stranger is putting the tease on

I was down on the ground
When the messenger
Wrote me a letter
I was raised by the praise of a fan
Who said I upset her
Any girl in the world
Could have easily known me much better
She said
You're strange, but don't change
And I let her
In a while when the smile on my face
Turned to plaster
Stick around while the clown who gets sick
Does the trick of disaster
For the race of my head and my face
Is moving much faster

Is it strange I should change
I don't know
Why don't you ask her
Is it strange I should change

I don't know, why don't you ask her
Is it strange I should change
I don't know, why don't you ask her
Is it strange I should change

Why don't you ask her

. . .



I¡Їve got to try just one more time
To help you believe in me
Oh, look into my eyes
Check my face for lies and you might see
My life¡Їs never been everything
I want it to be
But with you I could change this bad luck

Just this one time
I need someone to believe in me
Breathe it with me
Get beneath it with me, now sweet darlin¡Ї
Just this one time

I¡Їve got to say the perfect thing
Oh, I can¡Їt make mistakes now
Oh, I¡Їve got to read your signs
I¡Їve gotta sing those magic lines
You gotta hear
I know I¡Їve given you
Every reason in this
Whole round world to fear me now
But my love¡Їs a raging river
And you¡Їve wrapped it in your hand
Oh darlin¡Ї

Just this one time
I need someone to believe in me
Believe in me
Just this one time
I need someone to leave it with me
Breathe it with me
Oh, get beneath it with me now sweet daddy
Just this one time

(Just this one time) I really need somebody
(Just this one time) I really need someone
(Just this one time) I really need somebody
(Just this one time) I really need somebody, oh
(Just this one time) I really, I really need someone
(just this one time) I really need somebody, somebody



. . .



Put Geronimo in jail down south
Where he couldn¡Їt look
A gift horse in the mouth
Took old Geronimo by storm
Ripped off the feathers from his uniform

CHORUS:
Oh boys take me back
I wanna ride in Geronimo¡Їs cadillac
Oh boys take me back
I wanna ride in Geronimo¡Їs cadillac

Sergeant, Sergeant oh
Don¡Їt you feel
There¡Їs something wrong
With your automobile
Warden, warden oh
Listen to me
Be brave and set Geronimo free
Governor, governor oh
Isn¡Їt it strange
You never see a car
On the Indian range

Chorus

People, people oh
Don¡Їt you know
The Indian¡Їs got no place to go
Jesus told me, and I believe it¡Їs true
The red man¡Їs in the sunset too
Took our land
Now they won¡Їt give it back
They sent Geronimo a cadillac

Chorus x 2



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Well they tell me there¡Їs a pie in the sky
Waiting for me when I die
But between the day your born
And when you die
Oh Lord, they never seem to hear
Even your cry
And as sure as the sun will shine
I¡Їm gonna get my share of what¡Їs mine
And then

CHORUS:
The bigger they come
The harder they fall
One and all
Oh yeah they bigger they come
The harder they fall

Well the oppressors are trying to get me down
Trying to drive me under the ground
And they think that they have got their battle won
I say, "forgive them Lord
they no not what they¡Їve done"
And as sure as the sun will shine
I¡Їm gonna get my share of what¡Їs mine
And then

Chorus

And I keep on fighting for the things I want
Though I know that when you¡Їre dead man your gone
But I¡Їd rather be a free man in my grave
Oh, than living like a puppet or a slave
And as sure as the sun will shine
I¡Їm gonna get my share of what¡Їs mine
And then

Chorus x 3



. . .



Love hurts, love scars
Love wounds and mars
Any heart not tough
Or strong enough
Take a lot of pain
Take a lot of pain
Love is like a cloud
And it holds a lot of rain
Love hurts, (ooooo), love hurts

You're young, I know
Baby, what's so
I know a thing or two
Ooo honey, I learned from you
I really learned a lot
I really learned a lot
Love is like a stove
It burns you when it's hot
Love hurts, (ooooo), love hurts

Some fools rave, of happiness
Of blissfulness, togetherness
Oh, some fools,
They fool themselves, I guess
They're not fooling me
And I know it isn't true
God, I know it isn't true
Love is just a lie and it's
Made to make you blue
Love hurts, (ooooo) love hurts
(Ooooo), love hurts

And I know it isn't true
Oh, I know it isn't true
Love is just a lie and it's
Made to make you blue
Cause love hurts
Early in the morning you hurt,
Love hurts, (ooooo), love hurts




. . .


A woman in georgia didn't feel just right
She had fever all day and chills at night
Now things got worse, yes a serious bind
At times like this it takes a man with such style
That you cannot often find
A doctor of the heart and a doctor of the mind

If you like country with a boogie beat
He's the man to meet (he's the man to meet)
If you like the sound of'a shufflin' feet
I said, he can't be beat (he can't be beat)
Oh, if you wanna feel real nice
Just ask the rock and roll doctor's advice

It's just a country town but patients come
From mobile to moline from miles around
Nagodoches to new orleans
In beat-up old cars or in limousines
To meet the doctor of soul


He's got his very own thing

Two degrees in be-bop, a ph.d. in swing
He's the master of be hop
He's the rock 'n roll king

If you like country with a boogie beat
He's the man to meet (he's the man to meet)
If you like the sound of'a shufflin' feet
I said, he can't be beat (he can't be beat)
If you... if you wanna
If you wanna feel real nice
Just ask the r and-r d-r's advice

(rock 'n roll doc can make you feel so fine)
So fine so so fine, so fine, he makes you feel so fine
(rock n roll doc can make you feel so fine)
Rock-n-roll rock-n-roll rock-n-roll doctor, feel fine
Well he makes you feel so fine

. . .


STARS

I was never one for saying what I really feel
Except tonight I'm bringing everything I know that's real
[Chorus:]
Stars they come and go
They come fast
They come slow
They go like the last light of the sun
All in a blaze
And all you see is glory
Hey, but it gets lonely here
When there's no one here to share
You can shake it all away if you will hear my story
Some people ask for fame like athlete's in a game
We break our collarbones and come up swinging
Some of us are downed some of us a crowned
And some are lost and never found but most have seen it all
They live there lives in sad cafe's and music halls
They always come up singing
Some make it when they're young before the world has done its dirty job
Later on someone will say you've had your day,
And now you must make way
But they will never know the pain of living
With a name you'd never own
Or the many years forgetting
What you know too well
That the ones who get the crown
Have been let down
Yet try to make amends
Without defending
Perhaps pretending
You never saw the eyes
Of grown men of twenty-five
That follow as you walk
And ask for autographs
Or kiss you on the cheek
But you never can believe
They really love you
Some make it when they're old
Perhaps they have a soul
They're not afraid to bear
Or perhaps there's nothing there
[Chorus]
But most have seen it all
They live there lives
In sad cafe's and music halls
They always come up singing
Singing
Singing
Singing

. . .


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