Fleetwood Mac

Green Music Center, Weill Hall
2:00 pm

Admission Fees:
$10 Public, Free to SSU students

Here's a description of a wonderful concert!  But now you say the party's over. You used to be my party doll. The scream of the ambulance is sounding in my ears. Center of a crowd, talking much too loud. Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd on my cloud, baby. Here I lie in my hospital bed. Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown.  Well, it seems to me that you have seen. Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know. Talkin’ bout you. Now life is a mystery to me. You better stop, look around. I get shook up every time we meet

I live in an apartment on the 99th floor of my block. Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes.  I do mean you. But now the honky tonking's over. When you were a child, you were a treated kind. A voice says, "Hi, hello, how are you?" "Well, I guess I'm doin' fine". Running up and down the stairs. But you were never brought up right. Help me know she looks so good. You used to love to honky tonk. Nobody but you.  The telephone is ringing I say, "Hi, it's me, who is it there on the line?"

I said hey (Hey), you (You), get off of my cloud. (Yeah, my baby). What am I doing in this place?. You were always spoiled with a thousand toys. You meet at certain dismal, dull affairs. Oh, you see that I'm not that strong. Tell me, Sister Morphine, how long have I been lying here?. Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know. And though you've tried you just can't hide. Your mother who neglected you. You used to be my party doll. (Nobody but you, baby). She's so fine I wish she was mine. (Yes, you all the time). But now you want to live in clover