Puedo morir en esta pensin. si llegase aqu la mano de Dios. Yugar Rey me invita a pelear. Calaveratur vuelve a empezar. Ni llantos ni pauelos adis. radio, fasos, toalla y alcohol.
You get the car, I'll get the night off. You'll get the chance to take the world apart. And figure out how it works. Don't let me know what you find out.
Yeah,God don't know. Believe me, I believe that's true. Everyday I replace yesterday with my brain. Every season has a climate, blame it on the C.R.E.B..
Pogo Johnny kick me in the head,. Aimin' for the floorboards but they pick me up instead. Through the ringing of the night before. Said, 'The engines running, gotta pay a call.'.
(Steven Stills). I'm not likely to see you anymore. With the dawn I fly so you must listen. Just to spite me you've choosen to ignore. That I'm on to why your always missing.
Well there goes another day. Now I wonder why. You and I, keep telling lies. . I can't believe that what you say. 'Cause tomorrows lullaby can't pacify.
I get up in the morning with a cock-a-doodle-do. I get myself together if and when I chose. . I'm just buckin' time without a reason or rhyme. Oh, what a wonderful way.
[intro: buddha monk, (shorty shit stain)]. Yea, aight, yo. We just gon' shut all these mothafuckas up. (for all y'all gangsta mothafuckas). Yea, that shit.
[intro: buddha monk]. I figure I give you niggaz this one,. Drunk off the liquor. This is for all you crazy cats. This is how it's goin down. I'm seein my shit *echo*.
Oh, it's cryin' time again, your gonna leave me,. I can see that far away look in your eyes,. I can tell by the way you hold me, darling,. That it won't be long before it's cryin' time,.
When I was a little bitty baby. My mama would rock me in my cradle. In those old cotton fields back home. When I was a little bitty baby. My mama would rock me in my cradle.
[ Don Rich ]. Well I just bought my ticket from a ticket man and I'm gonna take the midnight train. I'm a gonna get in at a half past ten and I'm never gonna leave again.
She's in some honky tonk, tonight I know. She's dancing where the music's loud and lights are low. In a crowed bar she likes to hang around. And as long as there's a honky tonk,.
So you've found your prince. Charming was just a dream. There wasn't any palace. And you weren't a queen. . In your faded cotton dresses. Anyone could see.
by Buck Owens and Don Rich. . Snow flakes falling on the ground. Mistletoe hangs all around. Last minute shoppers everywhere. Christmas spirit fills the air.
by Buck Owens and Charles H. Anderson. . I got ten toy soldiers for Billy Joe. I got coloring book for Sue. I got a little toy train for Danny boy. And a cowboy suit for Lou.
by Buck Owens and Red Simpson. . I heard no Christmas carols. As I walked down the street. I heard no Merry Christmas. From people I'd meet. It seemed you've made.
it changes when the charmers really. want you. they fall in line, barely standing.. and i wanna want 'em like i wanted you.. they don't collide: call it a landing. as.