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Matthew Sweet & Susanna Hoffs - Completely Under the Covers - It’s All Over Now, Baby Blue
Completely Under the Covers
Disc 1
01. I See the Rain
02. And Your Bird Can Sing
03. It’s All Over Now, Baby Blue
04. Who Knows Where the Time Goes?
05. Cinnamon Girl
06. Alone Again Or
07. The Warmth of the Sun
08. Different Drum
09. The Kids Are Alright
10. Sunday Morning
11. Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere
12. Care of Cell 44
13. Monday, Monday
14. She May Call You Up Tonight
15. Run to Me
16. Village Green Preservation Society
17. I Can See for Miles
Disc 2
01. Sugar Magnolia
02. Go All the Way
03. Second Hand News
04. Bell Bottom Blues
05. All the Young Dudes
06. You’re So Vain
07. Here Comes My Girl
08. I’ve Seen All Good People: Your Move/All Good People
09. Hello It’s Me
10. Willin’
11. Back of a Car
12. Couldn’t I Just Tell You
13. Gimme Some Truth
14. Maggie May
15. Everything I Own
16. Beware of Darkness
Disc 3
01. Dreaming
02. Marquee Moon
03. I Wanna Be Sedated
04. Baby Blue
05. You Say You Don’t Love Me
06. (What’s So Funny ‘Bout) Peace, Love and Understanding
07. You Can Close Your Eyes
08. Melissa
09. Killer Queen
10. A Song for You
Disc 4
01. Sitting Still
02. Girls Talk
03. Big Brown Eyes
04. Kid
05. Free Fallin’
06. Save It for Later
07. They Don’t Know
08. The Bulrushes
09. Our Lips Are Sealed
10. How Soon Is Now
11. More Than This
12. Towers of London
13. Killing Moon
14. Trouble
15. Train in Vain
16. You’re My Favorite Waste of Time
17. I Would Die 4 U
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun (ah)
Crying like a fire in the sun (ah)
Look out the saints are comin' through
And it's all over now, Baby Blue

The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense
Take what you have gathered from coincidence
The empty-handed painter from your streets (ah)
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets (ah)
The sky, too, is folding under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue

All your seasick sailors, they're all rowing home
Your empty handed army is all going home
The lover who just walked out your door (ah)
Has taken all his blankets from the floor (ah)
The carpet, too, is moving under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue

Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you
The vagabond who's rapping at your door (ah)
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore (ah)
So strike another match, go start anew
And it's all over now, Baby Blue

Ah (Baby Blue)
Ah, Baby Blue
(Baby Blue) Baby Blue