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Jukebox Hits of 1965, Volume 2
01. Mr. Lonely
02. Everybody Love a Clown
03. A Taste of Honey
04. You're the One
05. The Birds and the Bees
06. A Lover's Concerto
07. Make the World Go Away
08. The Dawn of Correction
09. I Know a Place
10. It Was a Very Good Year
11. A Dear John Letter
12. Wooly Bully
13. The Game of Love
14. Down in the Boondocks
15. Rescue Me
16. To Know You Is to Love You
17. I Gambled My Heart
18. Eve of Destruction
19. Cara Mia
20. Yes, I'm Ready
21. The Race Is On
22. Baby I'm Yours
23. You Don't Know
24. England Swings
25. Let's Hang On
26. California Girls
27. Stop! In the Name of Love
The Eastern world, it is explodin'
Violence flarin', bullets loadin'
You're old enough to kill but not for votin'
You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're totin'?
And even the Jordan river has bodies floatin'

But you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
How you don't believe
We're on the eve of destruction

Don't you understand what I'm trying to say
Can't you feel the fears I'm feeling today?
If the button is pushed, there's no runnin' away
There'll be no one to save with the world in a grave
Take a look around you boy, it's bound to scare you, boy

And you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
How you don't believe
We're on the eve of destruction

Yeah, my blood's so mad, feels like coagulatin'
I'm sittin' here just contemplatin'
I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation
Handful of senators don't pass legislation
And marches alone can't bring integration
When human respect is disintegratin'
This whole crazy world is just too frustratin'

And you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
How you don't believe
We're on the eve of destruction

And think of all the hate there is in Red China
Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama
Ah, you may leave here for four days in space
But when you return, it's the same old place
The poundin' of the drums, the pride and disgrace
You can bury your dead, but don't leave a trace
Hate your next door neighbor but don't forget to say grace

And you tell me
Over and over and over and over again, my friend
You don't believe we're on the eve of destruction
No no, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction