3 in 1: The Collection

(by Paul Guzzone & Mary Ellen Bernard) It’s crazy how I used to be A lonely heart, a weary refugee Adrift without a clue But now you’re here with me tonight And I remember how you changed my life Every time I look at you. ‘Cause all my troubles disappear And everything is crystal clear Every time I look at you Better days are still to come I know you’re only the one Every time I look at you. How did I ever win your love? How did I ever rise above? I can’t believe it’s true. But somehow I’m the lucky one And now I see my life has just begun Every time I look at you. ‘Cause all my troubles disappear And everything is crystal clear Every time I look at you Better days are still to come I know you’re the only one Every time I look at you. © 2015 Paul A. Guzzone & Mary Ellen Bernard (BMI) All rights controlled & administered by Triple Z, Inc.

(by Paul Guzzone & Mike Greenly) Try to live my life with no regrets Wanna have fun despite the debts Am I gonna make it? I’m takin’ bets But I don’t know how to go slow. There’s a long list of things I’m doin’ without, No lack of problems to worry about, I don’t know how tomorrow is gonna turn out But there is one thing I know. I’m gonna dance while I can Sing while I’m able Goin’ for broke And leavin’ nothin’ on the table You only go ‘round once So this is my plan. I’m gonna dance while I can Rock it while I’ve got it, And do what I love Without a penny in my pocket ‘Cause some day baby yeah,I’m gonna be gone. So from now on I’m gonna dance while I can. Dance while I can. There ain’t no fortune teller who’s got a clue But I’ll take it day-by-day oh I’ll get through Even though my lucky break is long overdue I know, I know what I’ve got to do. CHORUS The world keeps spinnin’ ‘round. Don’t let foolish people bring you down. ‘Cause while you sit there and sigh The days keep passing by. I watch them fly by yeah. CHORUS © 2015 Paul A. Guzzone (BMI) & Mike Greenly (ASCAP) All rights administered by Triple Z, Inc.

(by Paul Guzzone) Last night Kenny had it all Black jack and alcohol Too high to stop the fall The feeling was outrageous A crowd began to gather ‘round Fist pumping, fast and loud Everybody hoping that His luck would be contagious She slid across the room All glitter heels and cheap perfume Stepping to a Madonna tune Her eyes were magnetic Ken looked up and saw her face A body dressed in leather and lace No sense of time or place The air became electric Last night, last night in Vegas “Back Door” Kenny cashed out quick Called C-Note Sam just for kicks Felt like Sinatra with his chick Stepping out on to Flamingo Jumped into a chauffeured car With crystal and a vodka bar Fumbled with her buttons In the back seat of the limo Last night, last night in Vegas He woke up with a bloody nose Dirty face and rumpled clothes In an alley no one knows Out by the Neon Bone Yard Like a sailor he got rolled They cleaned him out and left him cold He got taken bought and sold Strangers held the trump card Last night, last night in Vegas This town will take you in With promises of deliberate sin But the only ones who win Are kings and casinos No regrets, he had some fun A little beat up, hit and run Nobody found out about last night Yeah, but she knows Hot lights and cold gin Elvis and Marilyn Showing off too much skin Last Night In Vegas Champagne and poker chips Rough trade and glossy lips Out walkin’ on the strip Last Night In Vegas Fools gold and slot machines Madmen and muscle queens Nothing is what it seems On your Last Night In Vegas Last Night in Vegas Your last night … Last night In Vegas. © 2015 Paul A. Guzzone (BMI) All rights controlled & administered by Triple Z, Inc.

(by Paul Guzzone & Robert Bond) Let’s go to Paris, Honey Let’s go to Berlin Let’s go to Tokyo Someplace that we’ve never been We can run the rapids Parasail the waves Go sky divin’ Or explore a cave You’ve got nothin’ to fear It’s just a wild idea! Strap on that parachute We’ll tumble threw the sky Just take my hand honey And we can learn to fly We’ll splash into the ocean Down in the deep blue sea Swimmin’ with the sharks That’s where we want to be Yeah, it’s just a wild idea Oh… come along for a wild ride Oh… take a walk on the wild side Oh… yeah! You can be my Bonnie I can be your Clyde Lets boost a Masarati And take it for a ride Let’s run away together Where ever the river flows We’ll be gone, Baby Long before the devil knows Yeah, I’ve got a wild idea © 2015 Paul A. Guzzone (BMI) & Robert Bond. All rights controlled & administered by Triple Z, Inc.

(by Paul Guzzone & Kevin Bacon) Boom, boom, boom the bass filled the room When a fight spilled in from the alley out back A beer mug shattered – The people scattered A riot, a rumble, it got rough and tumble But I made it out of there with my pride intact I try to stay cool When the weather gets hot Doin’ What I Can With What I Got Knock, knock, knock, gave my baby a shock When later that night I was at her back door She smiled. she winked, she handed me a drink Moanin’, mumblin’ we went rollin’ and tumblin’ Fell off of her couch and on to the floor I said work with me honey I’m tryin to hit the spot Doin’ What I Can With What I Got Doin what I can, tryin’ to make a livin’ Workin’ for the man, lookin’ for a win and Tryin’ to land a slam dunk shot Doin’ What I Can With What I Got Hey, hey, hey! I get up everyday Workin’ on a scheme to beat the machine ‘Cause even a beginner can end up a winner If you bring it and work it Don’t short circuit It don’t hurt to dream You know what I mean Nothin’ to lose so I’ll give it a shot I’m doin’ what I can with what I got I’m makin my moves – I plan and I plot Doin’ What I Can With What I Got You’re gonna see me kickin back on my yacht Doin’ what I can with what I got © 2015 Paul A. Guzzone (BMI) & Kevin Bacon (BMI). All rights controlled & administered by Triple Z, Inc.

(by Paul Guzzone, Paul Rolnick & Nick Perfetto) I want a seat at the table I want to get another chance I want to make it up to that high note I want to do the spotlight dance I want to go… yeah, to the promised land I want to be the guy who fronts the band I want to go… ya know I got to go I want to be the one who stops the show I gotta go… and have my fun I gotta find a place in the Rising Sun I want to go to Japan And Sing Karaoke in the motherland! We can go to Japan And Sing Karaoke in the motherland I can be your salary man Singing Karaoke in the motherland We should go to Japan And Sing Karaoke in the mo-ther-land I know… life can be crazy We lose sight of who we are Couched in… a little bit lazy Zoned out and we don’t get far I’m getting restless, I got to move I want to feel the heat, I gotta find my groove Everybody’s telling us what life is about Maybe it’s time that we find our way out You and me can be free again Remember when we didn’t have a care We made it all the way to Hawaii Yeah, baby we were half way there (Chorus repeat) Turn on the music Turn on the lights Turn up the echo Bring on the night Just you and me baby, free again Breathing in fresh, salty air We made it all the way to Hawaii Yeah, honey we’re half way there (Chorus repeat) © 2015 Triple Z Music (BMI) & Broadway Auto-Music (ASCAP)

(by Paul Guzzone) You and me You and me We’re like radio waves We’ll go on forever Like the glow of the moon and the stars We pretty much here to stay Age is a virtue like wine we keep getting better Over time … wind and water turn steel to rust But the forces of nature got nothing on us We’re like radio waves We’ll go on forever Time is a gift How do you take its measure? Take nothing for granted And take in every pleasure Remember to remember The past is in the past Through it all Our love was meant to last We’ll still be here Long after tomorrow Long after tomorrow Long after tomorrow We’re like radio waves We’ll go on forever Like the glow of the moon and the stars We pretty much here to stay Age is but a state of mind we’ll just keep getting better Over time … wind and water turn mountains to dust But the forces of nature got nothing on us Gravity, motion, relativity Don’t even come close … to You and me You and me We’re like radio waves, we’ll go on forever We’re like radio waves, we’ll go on forever We’re like radio waves © 2016 Paul A. Guzzone (BMI). All rights controlled & administered by Triple Z, Inc.

(by Paul Guzzone, Frank Vilardi & Ira Siegel) Up all night Chasing a memory Like a ghost Fading in the back of my mind I can’t sleep Awake but I’m dreaming About a time And a place that I left behind Two kids Off on a journey Me at the wheel And you with your guitar and a pen We hit a chord It felt like freedom We heard a song And swore it would never end Where ever this highway goes It’s gonna take us somewhere Four wheels on an open road It’s gonna take us somewhere We got lost In the swamps of Savannah Got high Howlin’ at a big yellow moon We caught hell From a good lookin’ woman In a Rocky Mountain bar In the middle of the afternoon Cheap thrills Chasing demons Sweet redemption always Around the bend I woke up I wrote you a letter To say how much I’m missing you my old friend Where ever this highway goes It’s gonna take us somewhere Four wheels on an open road It’s gonna take us somewhere Sun rise on the eastern shore Yeah, we’re goin’ somewhere Brother we’ve got to get out of here Gotta be heading somewhere Started running before we could crawl No one could teach us ‘cause we, we knew it all Nothing could stop us once we heard the call Where ever this highway goes It’s gonna take us somewhere Four wheels on an open road It’s gonna take us somewhere Sun rise on the eastern shore Yeah, we’re goin’ somewhere Brother we’ve got to get out of here Gotta be heading somewhere Where ever this highway goes Where ever this highway goes Where ever this highway goes It’s gonna take us somewhere © 2016 Paul A. Guzzone, Frank Vilardi & Ira Siegel (BMI) All rights controlled & administered by Triple Z, Inc.

(by Paul Guzzone & Raffaele D’Onofrio) Love is the season Love is the season Love is the season Love is the season of joy. Whatever time makes, time can destroy, But love is the season of joy. There are people who sit On a summer’s evening And drink in the air like wine. There are people who watch the snow fall on a mountain And think that the sight is sublime. There are days in October when the leaves are on fire And the earth sings its sad, bright song, And mornings in May when the colors can blind you and the rivers run clear and strong. Love is the season Love is the season Love is the season Love is the season of joy. Whatever time makes, time can destroy, But love is the season of joy. There once was a man Whose son had to leave him, Go find a world of his own. After years he returned And all was forgiven, Tears of joy welcomed him home. Love is the season Love is the season Love is the season Love is the season of joy. Whatever time makes, time can destroy, But love is the season of joy. © 2004 Paul A. Guzzone & Ralph D’Onofrio/Kash Monet (BMI) All rights controlled & administered by Triple Z, Inc.

(by Paul Guzzone) I’m not a mover Not a shaker No power broker Or money-maker I’m not a rich man Not a poor man But I’m a good man And I’m a fair man Don’t analyze me Politicize me Don’t try to bend me Or try to friend me Don’t try to sway me Don’t try to play me Tell me straight and Don’t betray me I’m lookin’ for a light at the end of the line I’m lookin’ for a light to shine I’m lookin’ for a light at the end of the line All the shouting And all the screaming It don’t mean nothin’ It’s just demeaning So many questions Nobody answers You make the bets but I take the chances What ever you say What ever you do It doesn’t take much To see right through you There are no winners There are no losers When all that matters Is where the truth is I’m lookin’ for a light at the end of the line I’m lookin’ for a light to shine I’m lookin’ for a light at the end of the line If it’s not too much to expect How about a little respect? I don’t like being deceived I just want someone to believe in I’m lookin’ for a light at the end of the line I’m lookin’ for a light to shine I’m lookin’ for a light at the end of the line © 2012 Paul A. Guzzone (BMI) All rights controlled & administered by Triple Z, Inc.