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Green Green Grass Of Home
The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train. And there to meet me is my mama and papa, down the road I look. And there comes Mary, hair of gold and lips like cherries.
Got Two Again
And in this song, we employ the use of numbers. And what Ill do is have a volunteer give me a number. And Ill take that number. And make a verse for a song out it.
Got 2 Again
And in this song, we employ the use of numbers. And what Ill do is have a volunteer give me a number. And Ill take that number. And make a verse for a song out it.
Good Old Days
Rah, rah, rumble seats and running boards. Them was the good old days. Knee pants and dime a dance girls, oh, lord. Them was the good old days. . Them was the good old days with Model A's.
Gentle On My Mind
It's knowing that your door is always open. And your path is free to walk. That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag. Rolled up and stashed behind your couch.
Give 'em The Boot
Chaos on the streets. What a price to pay for glory. Loud, proud, and punk. Just another East Side Story. . 1 to start the fight. 3 to do it right. Bottle to the head.
Gal Friend
You're the greatest gal this boys ever had. Wouldn't trade you for a million bucks. Everyday there's something new that keeps me loving you. A fool would I be to lose you.
Gotta Get Up Now
There's a time for action and time to speak out. A time to be heard above all the noise. They can't hide the truth any longer. . There's a time for action and the time is now.
Good For Me
Everything I like will kill me someday.. Everything I want will all fade away.. Those lucky breaks dont come around,. And everyone I know will let me down....
Girl Just Knows
She knows what night I hang out with the guys,. Dont touch the radio when I drive.. Wears my shirt when she goes to bed,. Knows my favorite bands and puts up with my friends..
Gypsyland
I left a note on her pillow,. kissed her check and slipped off into the wind.. All she wanted to know last night was when she'd see me again.. If I only knew myself then maybe I could say,.
Goodbye
Roger Creager. . Tonight I don't feel much like writing a song. But I guess I needed something to sing along. Something that I could sing and I could cry to.
Good Old Days
Roger Creager, John Evans. . I've heard stories about the 1950's.. Rock'n'roll music all the way to the 60's.. Everybody says it ain't ever gonna be the same..
Gommorah (a Nursery Rhyme)
Come on down and see me. You know my name well. I'm everything you've read. I've got it to sell.. . The ladies on my street. Aren't there for their health.
Get Lit
[Hook: Rocky Xavier]. . That Loud, that piff, that funk, that spliff. Get lit my nigga, get lit...... get lit my nigga, get lit... That skunk, that lift, that flame, that's that shiiiiett....
Glorify The Son
There wasn't any easier way. Except for You to overcome the grave. To descend and look death in the face. . Overwhelming it, so You could see. That man in all his sinful parades.
Gift Of Cool
I remember the day. When the love of God landed in our town. He took all the silent and broken hearts. And fixed them up and gave them a sound. . He had almost every different kind of kid.
Ghost Shark
He wanted to believe in you. Be strong in everything you knew. Draining your blood right behind your back. Let it flow, let it flow, sleeper hold, sleeper hold.
Get Down
Last chance to get rich off this shit. That makes me sick. You think you've seen it all, yeah. You haven't seen shit, you moron. . Come on, you better look behind your back.
Gung Ho
Gung Ho, is a word I know. Means things are just beginning. Birth of a child, the wildness of youth. And the turf in the first inning. . Coffee in the morning or Chinese herb tea.
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