Old Blue Jeans (remix)

You walk away from me tonight. Not knowing the real me. 'Cause you believe in all the hype. I just stepped out of a magazine. . Take away the glamor, the world, let it show.

Of Longing And Otherness

Old Blue Jeans

You walk away from me tonight. Not knowing the real me. 'Cause you believe in all the hype. I just stepped out of a magazine. . Take away the glamor, the world, let it show.

Of Longing

Oh Wait, It's Me

Yeah, yeah.... Oh yeah.... Yeah me.... Yeah its me.... Oh.... . (Verse One). Look at that sexy girl. The one walkin down the street. You wish you could meet her, oh.

Odinary Girl

I'm just an ordinary girl. sometimes I'm lazy. I get bored. I feel happy. I get silly. and I choke on my own words. I make wishes i have dreams. and i still want to believe.

Ocean Breaze

chorus:. I love to smell the ocean breeze, and feel the cold water, the feeling of the sand between my toes goes unwritten and the sunset reflecting all the colours of the rainbow off the water..

Obsessed

Why do I just lie awake and think of you?. I need some sleep. Tomorrow I have things to do. Everytime I close my eyes I see your face. so I try to read, but all I do is lose my place.

Out Of Tears

Here I am, I feel so cold. In this dawn of sorrow. Siberian winter occupies my soul. . I've made up my mind, everything's said. I'm heading off tomorrow.

Orange Blossom Special

ORANGE BLOSSOM SPECIAL. Writer Ervin T. Rouse. . Look a-yonder comin'. Comin' down that railroad track. Hey, look a-yonder comin'. Comin' down that railroad track.

On Tap, In The Can, Or In The Bottle

ON TAP, IN THE CAN, OR IN THE BOTTLE. Writers Hank Thompson, Dick Hart. . On tap, in the can or in the bottle. To me it will all taste the same. Down the hatch cause my throat's open throttle.

Ole Napoleon

Ole Napoleon Bonaparte he was a mighty man. With his powerful army he conquered all the land he conquered all the land. Everybody praised him the battles he could win.

Older The Violin The Sweeter The Music

OLDER THE VIOLIN THE SWEETER THE MUSIC. Writer Curly Putman. . It seems you think that 45 is just a little too old now. But I'm not ready yet to be put out in the cold now.

Oklahoma Hills

Many months have come and gone. Since I wandered from my home. In those Oklahoma Hills where I was born. Many a page of life has turned. Many a lesson I have learned.

One Horse Town

Well, my hat's done worn out, my boots are bad. I ain't got a gun but I wish I had. And I'm down in a one horse town. . My gal done left me the other day.

On My Own

Lookin' back through the years, I saw my anger. There was things that I could not control. Wanderin' through my memories with my darlin'. Now I fall through the door on my own.

One Horse Town

Ah Yodel-ay-heeee he-he-he. Ah Yodel-oh-hooo hoo-hoo-hoo. Ah Yodel-ay-heeee he-he-he. Well my hat's done worn out. my boots are bad. I ain't got a gun.

On My Own

Lookin' back thru the years, I saw my anger. There was things that I could not control. Wanderin' thru my memories with my darlin'. Now I fall thru the door on my own.

Officer Of Hearts

If you wade across the water. I will walk the frozen beach. In the sand I'm building something. Come across the foam please come and see. . oh, oh, oh.

Once Again (here To Kick One For You)

Yeah. Grand Puba, Dattie X, dig it. . Get up out my way, it's Grand Pub's turn to shine. Hurt MCs ride the pine and get paid, no never mind. One time as I sew it up like Dr. Frankenstein.