Holiday. Holiday. . Hold it there boy, is that your bag?. When the small sneak and you've just been had. Is that your feet, been what have I seen ?. Well take a seat, feet, get your feet a seat.
Harmony. Harmony. . I'd like to teach the world to sing in perfect harmony. Cut it up in little tiny bits. And give it all away for free. . Harmony. Harmony.
Hallelujah, hallelujah. . Hallelujah, hallelujah. We're here to pull ya. Back in to do it all the same. Hallelujah, hallelujah. Not sent to save ya. Just here to spank ya n'play a game.
Sunday, Monday, Happy Days,. Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days,. Thursday, Friday, Happy Days,. The weekend comes, my cycle hums. Ready to race to you. .
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German:. . Hnsel und Gretel verliefen sich im Wald. Es war so finster und auch so bitter kalt. Sie kamen an ein Huschen von Pfefferkuchen fein. Wer mag der Herr wohl von diesem Huschen sein?.
Ich habe den Hammer ins meinem Herzen. Ich will machen better than zee besten. Diese Lust macht mir heiss. Weil der Hammer brennt. It's Hammerzeit!. .
Right here right now stand together. The dividing lines I will never accept never. Right place right time to tell the truth. Wee heard all the lies it nothing new.
There's a letter on the table and a bottle of ink. There's a sadness in my heart, many thoughts to think. A letter to be written, things should be said.
There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God, I know I'm one. . My mother was a tailor.
I went honky tonkin' last Saturday night. Dancin' and prancin' beneath the neon lights. Pocket full of silver and not a care in the world. Havin' fun and flirtin' with them honky tonk girls.
Well, hey there, mister man. What's that you say?. Well, you don't like our style. And you say that we're out of date. . With a little bit of Hellbilly country music.
Well, I'm cruisin' all alone. Just a singing my poor song. I've seen them hard hard times. But that's my kind of life. . I like it most the time. When I'm drunk and feeling high.
Yeah, I'm rollin' down that Texas line to see that bar room gill.. If I'm to get fired up and mean and drinkin' time my friends.. I know that someone's going down, that's the rumor I hear on streets.
It's been way too long. Since I've seen a familiar face around. Countless the days before me. I take them on, one at a time, until I'm there. . Home is on its way.
I'm getting older so I've been told. It's time to grow up, time to care,. time to let your passions go. Disregard your fascination years. Once you've grown up life's unfair.
How could I get by without you?. Why was I depending on myself to get me through?. I really don't deserve a second chance. I know you'll give it to me, all I have to do is ask.
Well Guess who's in the neighborhood?. I don't need your fancy invitation,. I ain't coming to the front door,. thought I might slide in for some private conversation,.
It's so hard living clean 'cause I start to feeling mean. If you say the wrong thing I'm gonna bite. Everything is black and white where color used to be.