High Gold. Holy Noon. Ribbons of Gas. Flailing Across The Sun. . Boil The Anchors. Scatter The Spangles. Lift Up The Limp Red Tongs. . Scald The Glowing Gauntlets.
Hurry Weave Me An Old Crystal Web. Spheres Of Glass Fight With Axes Of Lead. Orbs Of Eyes Hands Of Fathers Of Eggs. Hearts Of Shitwire Hangers Of Heads.
Home At Last. Little Willie John. (John Mertis Jr.). Recorded NYC Sep 20, 1995 King Single #4841. R&B Chart #5 1955. With Robert 'Bubber' Johnson-piano, Mickey Baker-guitar.
Heartbreak (It's Hurtin' Me) 2:53. Little Willie John. (Thomas, Hoyles). Recorded May 1960 King Single #5356. Pop Chart # 38 May 30, 1960. Other personnel unk..
Babies and puppies and high school football games. Veterans and factories and fresh fields of hay. Grandma and grandpa just rockin' along. I am a hit country song.
How many nights will go by searchin'. For truth between the lines?. How many dreams will come true. Before we believe what is coming through?. . How many days will it take.
Can you guess where I'm calling from?. The Las Vegas Hilton. I know it's hard to hear. It's just the echo on the line. . Yes, that's right I'm calling from.
Why are you in so such hurry?. Is it really worth the worry?. Look around, then slow down. . What's it like inside the bubble?. Does your head ever give you trouble?.
Happy anniversary baby. Got you on my mind. Happy anniversary baby. Got you on my mind. . I'm so happy for you baby. Now that you've found somebody new.
Going back to Birmingham. Way down in Alabama. Going back to Birmingham. Way down in Alabama, oh yeah. . Must be my old aunt Mary. And my good old uncle Sam.
We'd like to thank you Herbert Hoover. For really showing us the way. we'd like to thank you Herbert Hoover, you've made us what we are today.. Prosperity was round the corner,.
All. Lucky kid, she's out there free. . Molly. Runnin' free in N.Y.C.. . Pepper. Bet she finds her folks. . All. Like that. . Kate. Mom and Dad. . All.
It's the hard-knock life for us!. It's the hard-knock life for us!. . (Annie). 'Steada treated,. . (Orphans). We get tricked!. . (Annie). 'Steada kisses,.
When you walk up to a juke box and you slip a nickel in,. You bet your bottom dollar when that record starts to spin. You'll hear a fiddle and a gittar with a honky tonkin' sound.
Like a crash I wait for the impact. And like a train I wait for the smoke. Like a storm I wait for the silence. And like a bluff I wait till you fold.
Do you remember?. I was your heroine. Wasted forever. Now I'm coming around (I"m. I was moving up. You were going down. Never gonna stop. A king without a crown.
I don't mind being alone. Keep myself to myself. I walk the streets in the rain. And keep my head down. . 'Cause I've been brokenhearted. And maybe I'm guilty of the same.
Get my head out of the clouds. Smoke and mirrors all around. Kick this beat out of the room. Till you hear my heart go boom. Find me in a crowd of silhouettes.