Songs by First Line(s) #2

Hint

Title and Artist

I am he as you are he and you are me And we are all together

 

You need cooling Baby I'm not fooling I'm gonna send ya Back to schooling

 

In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines

 

Young teacher, the subject Of schoolgirl fantasy

 

Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray

 

Oh! Let's Go! Steve walks warily down the street With the brim pulled way down low Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet Machine guns ready to go

 

Hint

Title and Artist

I saw her today at the reception A glass of wine in her hand I knew she was going to meet her connection At her feet was footloose man

 

She's got a smile it seems to me Reminds me of childhood memories

 

Well, since my baby left me Well, I found a new place to dwell Well, it's down at the end of Lonely Street

 

How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man

 

Say your prayers, little one Don't forget, my son To include everyone

 

I saw him dancin' there by the record machine I knew he must have been about seventeen