| Song | In Between |
| Artist | Judy Garland |
| Album | 100 Hits Legends - Judy Garland |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Roger Edens Music:Roger Edens | |
| Hold the light up to me | |
| Get underneath my skin | |
| I feel a little undefined | |
| But I want to let you in | |
| And I listen to the messages | |
| The endless train of thought | |
| But now it feels like I'm returning | |
| Most everything I bought | |
| Some say... it's all coming to an end | |
| Some fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
| It makes me wonder what they believe | |
| 'Cause we're in between | |
| Sometimes it's just better to get on with it | |
| Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
| There's no use holding on to what I mean | |
| 'Cause I'm in between | |
| No use wondering what I mean | |
| Saints and sinners, losers, winners | |
| Masters and their slaves | |
| The more you hide one or the other | |
| The earlier your grave | |
| The triumph and the tragedy | |
| The endless bright parade | |
| I know that most of us are innocent | |
| But some should be afraid | |
| 'Cause they say we're all coming to an end | |
| They fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
| Well I don't buy it... it's just too clean | |
| 'Cause we're in between | |
| Sometimes it's just better to get on with it | |
| Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
| No use holding on to what I mean | |
| 'Cause I'm in between | |
| No use wondering what I mean | |
| 'Cause I'm in between | |
| Are you still wondering what I mean | |
| Hold the light up to me... get underneath my skin | |
| Humming like the wind | |
| I feel a little undefined... I'm sorry if I seem... | |
| So in between | |
| It's so much better when you run your fingers through my hair | |
| Humming like the air | |
| I wish that I could hold you... I'm sorry if I seem... | |
| So in between |
| Lyrics: Roger Edens Music: Roger Edens | |
| Hold the light up to me | |
| Get underneath my skin | |
| I feel a little undefined | |
| But I want to let you in | |
| And I listen to the messages | |
| The endless train of thought | |
| But now it feels like I' m returning | |
| Most everything I bought | |
| Some say... it' s all coming to an end | |
| Some fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
| It makes me wonder what they believe | |
| ' Cause we' re in between | |
| Sometimes it' s just better to get on with it | |
| Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
| There' s no use holding on to what I mean | |
| ' Cause I' m in between | |
| No use wondering what I mean | |
| Saints and sinners, losers, winners | |
| Masters and their slaves | |
| The more you hide one or the other | |
| The earlier your grave | |
| The triumph and the tragedy | |
| The endless bright parade | |
| I know that most of us are innocent | |
| But some should be afraid | |
| ' Cause they say we' re all coming to an end | |
| They fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
| Well I don' t buy it... it' s just too clean | |
| ' Cause we' re in between | |
| Sometimes it' s just better to get on with it | |
| Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
| No use holding on to what I mean | |
| ' Cause I' m in between | |
| No use wondering what I mean | |
| ' Cause I' m in between | |
| Are you still wondering what I mean | |
| Hold the light up to me... get underneath my skin | |
| Humming like the wind | |
| I feel a little undefined... I' m sorry if I seem... | |
| So in between | |
| It' s so much better when you run your fingers through my hair | |
| Humming like the air | |
| I wish that I could hold you... I' m sorry if I seem... | |
| So in between |
| Lyrics: Roger Edens Music: Roger Edens | |
| Hold the light up to me | |
| Get underneath my skin | |
| I feel a little undefined | |
| But I want to let you in | |
| And I listen to the messages | |
| The endless train of thought | |
| But now it feels like I' m returning | |
| Most everything I bought | |
| Some say... it' s all coming to an end | |
| Some fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
| It makes me wonder what they believe | |
| ' Cause we' re in between | |
| Sometimes it' s just better to get on with it | |
| Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
| There' s no use holding on to what I mean | |
| ' Cause I' m in between | |
| No use wondering what I mean | |
| Saints and sinners, losers, winners | |
| Masters and their slaves | |
| The more you hide one or the other | |
| The earlier your grave | |
| The triumph and the tragedy | |
| The endless bright parade | |
| I know that most of us are innocent | |
| But some should be afraid | |
| ' Cause they say we' re all coming to an end | |
| They fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings | |
| Well I don' t buy it... it' s just too clean | |
| ' Cause we' re in between | |
| Sometimes it' s just better to get on with it | |
| Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off | |
| No use holding on to what I mean | |
| ' Cause I' m in between | |
| No use wondering what I mean | |
| ' Cause I' m in between | |
| Are you still wondering what I mean | |
| Hold the light up to me... get underneath my skin | |
| Humming like the wind | |
| I feel a little undefined... I' m sorry if I seem... | |
| So in between | |
| It' s so much better when you run your fingers through my hair | |
| Humming like the air | |
| I wish that I could hold you... I' m sorry if I seem... | |
| So in between |