Oh I'm going for a ride. Gonna sit behind the wheel. Gonna drive along the road. Oh how happy I will feel. And I'm gonna toot my horn. Gonna travel near and far.
1st chorus: Voice No. 1. 2nd chorus: Voice No. 2. 3rd chorus: Voice No. 3. 4th chorus: 1st, 2nd and 3rd voices sing simultaneously. . (NOTE: Sounds to me like the last verses are sung in a round, corrections are welcome).
Jill told Bill. That it was lots of fun to cook. Bill told Jill. That she could bait a real fishhook. So they made ooey gooey. Chocolate cake. Sticky licky.
Both: Toyland, Toyland, beautiful girl and boy land .... . (a few bars of carnival music). . Shirley Jones: They're closing up Girl Land. Some say it's a shame..
Gingerbread man, me love you. Gingerbread man, 'cause you got. Cookie hands and cookie feet. You so brown and friendly and delicious to eat. Oh, gingerbread man, me love you.
Leaving life alone. No one to turn to. No one to wait for me. Is it true that when you wait for someone. You're waiting for something new. I find you there standing all alone.
Mr. Thompson calls the waiter, orders steak and baked potaters,. He leaves the bone and gristle and he never eats the skin.. The busboy comes and takes it, with a cough contaminates it..
Seen your face in the window. Last night in the rain. Looks like you had a bad day today. You were throwing your things. All over the place. And you're burning all the things.
Green. (Kirk McLeod; arranged by K. McLeod/J. Amato/A. Wadeen). . C'mon Jamie we've got. We've got to hurry baby. We've got our tickets bought. We've got to make tracks lady.
God. (Kirk McLeod). . No I never drink my poison. No I never let you see. No I never drink my poison. Unless it's good for me. No I never ponder confusion no.
It's not the clothes that she borrows. Just call me out 'cause you know I'll follow. Back through the backdoor into June. Luck will sleep the October June.
With balled up fists, take steady aim. I'll make a go of this and wish for better things than what I've seen. "I'll look forward, straight, and ahead" - easier said than done.
Guitarra del Mesn que hoy suenas jota,. maana petenera,. segn quin llega y tae,. las empolvadas cuerdas.. . Guitarra del Mesn de los caminos. no fuiste nunca ni sers poeta..
Guitarreada que de una u otra forma,. es difcil de decir. te conozco tanto tiempo,. pero igual jams te vi. como parte de suspiro,. que mi pecho arroja hoy.
I heard a loud knock upon my door. A sweet stranger she entered in. The night was dark, the wind it roared. Beauty she did bring. . Greed and gold. Greed and gold.
Desperate men are coming round to make you safer. They'll take you into the past. Later on I'll come to turn you into paper. It makes you want to run so fast.
Have you disappeared. With all of life shining upon you?. Into the brightness of today. . You encircle me room to room. Partaking of your grace. . My heart is in trepidation.
love that you bring, it brings me along.. the pain that you give, gives me a home.. do you wanna stay by my side, do you want me to turn and hide.. we are disappearing inside,.
The love that you bring. You bring me alone. The pain that you give. Gives me a home. . Do you wanna stay by my side?. Do you want me to turn and hide?.
It is springtime and it has snowed,. Vaay le le, vaay le le, vaay le le le le.. My sweetheart has become cold,. Akh, I wish for my rivals tongue to dry up..