Gal, won't you be my babe?. Gal, won't you be my babe?. I'll do anything that it takes,. If you'll just be my babe.. . Baby you make me smile.. Baby you make me smile..
You have all these questions. About all these things.. But I cannot tell you. What tomorrow brings.. Or what song the lonesome sparrow sings.. I can only tell you about me..
In the slums of the city. There was a bag of bones. Who wandered through the shadows. His name was Berkstrum Jones. . He had a wife and kid at home. Worked in the mills all day.
This time spent broken. Holding out for sleep. holding out for something special she says "god, we ruined special long ago". And there's gotta be something.
What would I do if you asked me to choose. The lesser of these two evils. (Don't put this on me). A blade "stuck" as fitting to a word as I could figure.
Suéltate y ven a qui. A gozar junto a mi. Tu boca me esta llamando. Muévete para mi. Muévete siempre así. Aprieta fuerte mi mano. . Cuando estoy contigo nada nada esta prohibido.
music and lyrics by Corb Lund. . I have sinned so gravely Brother Brigham, Brother Young. I have sinned so gravely Brother Young. That only you can save me Brother Brigham, Brother Young.
i been playin root-five for most of the night. and most of the times, well, i don't really mind. but once in awhile i get the chance to shine. and look out, baby, when the stage is mine.
A two night stand in Tulsa pullin out an headed west. Freddie grabbed the Gideons from the hotel in the desk. An we said whats the matter brother? Are you worried about your soul.
Now when me and the boys start drinkin', we start talkin'. Swappin' stories 'bout all the wild women we know. When the conversation turns, to you, baby I've learned.
Colorado, two days ago, took my chances on some icy roads. Hoping to warm my heart down in Alabama. . Trailway station, Birmingham, still no answer and it's three AM.
This is the back door to my heart, oh but don't you tell a soul. That I've given you the key to these rooms inside of me. Don't you let nobody know. .
The latest do's and don'ts. That's the right approach. That's the way to smile. Buy a lot of style. . Give me new ideas. Another year. . With surreal memories.
Theres a party and its at the beach. Well the food is good and the chicks are neat. Sittin' round feelin' swell. I saw a girl and said what the hell. I was bored and the night was young.
Me and Tom sat down one night, our goal was to write a song. We didn't want it to be too short but we didn't want it too long. . We can write about politics, we can write about the world.
I hope you never change, I hope you never go. I hope you'll always keep our little secrets though. But how'd we get here at this height?. And what's this talk of dead weight?.
Been training dogs again. To bite your little princess. And making sure they make a scene. Running errands all the way. Communicate in codes. You've just gotta make the in-roads.
Hej człowieku w pierwszym rzędzie. Panie decydencie z agencji reklamowej. Hej panie menadżerze z MTV prezenterze. Słynna dziennikarko. . Mamy butelki z benzyną i kamienie wymierzone w ciebie! /x2.
This record goes out to all you fake ass. Gangsta baller bueschwa-minded ass house niggas. Who forget their color, put on a suit an' tie. An' escape from the ghetto an' don't never come back.