Eno ylno s'ereht. Eno ylno s'ereht. Eno ylno s'ereht. . You want two, he wants three. They want four, there's only one. There's only one. . Colored flies and Cadillacs.
(Chuck Jones/John Kilzer). . Long legged shadows, Mississippi sunset. She was standing like a candle that hadn't been burned yet. The wind was blowing clouds like ashes.
He had a stroke in '95. They thought it best that he reside in a nursing home. His family vowed they'd never leave him. Last time they came to see him was three years ago.
(Sam Tate/Annie Tate/Dan Colehour). . I ain't gonna change better give up hope. I'm one of those guys who'll never be pope. I'd hang myself with a little more rope.
Why is that sad look in your eyes? Why are you crying?. Tell me now, tell me now, tell me why you're feeling this way?. I hate to see you so down. . Oh baby, is it your heart, ooh breakin' all to pieces.
Call my name, Call my name. Say the things that angels say. I get along right now. But I know there's more somehow. 'Cause I feel her in my dreams. And I lie awake wondering.
Here that storm dancing on the river. Shower over me. Rain feels so forgiving. The sky's a canopy. I'm this lonely swimmer leaving part of me. Ripples in the water rolling out to sea.
Out on the road there are memories in me. Each of them of their own place. And all the changes we all learn to live with. They turn me around every day.
I pull out of the driveway and head out on the highway. And I can see them in my rear view mirror. Hangin' out the window snappin' a shot of me. . And so I pull into the fast lane.
I pull out of the driveway and head out on the highway. And I can see them in my rear view mirror. Hangin' out the window snappin' a shot of me. . And so I pull into the fast lane.
It's exciting. In the beginning. The first four weeks. When you f*ck five times a day. . But something happens. It all starts slipping. You chew off your own arm.
Good Day. This is the english butler for young master Thomas Lee. Unfortunetly he is away presently but i will deliver your messege on my silver platter just as.
My baby does the hanky panky. Yeah, my baby does the hanky panky. Hey, my baby does the hanky panky. My baby does the hanky panky. Hey, my baby does the hanky panky.
She was all of a lady, you were all of sixteen,. You were king of the mountain, she was your queen.. You played in the sunshine, you danced in the rain,.
That woman's got a smile, puts you in a trance. And just one look at her, makes you wanna dance. All those dark and those red ruby lips, only a fool would pass them by.
When I saw your smiling face. I fell in love with you and your smile. never thought I lose you some day. . When I lost your smiling face. I got in touch with mad and bad style.
There's a delta for every epsilon,. It's a fact that you can always count upon.. There's a delta for every epsilon. And now and again,. There's also an n..
Now if I may indulge in a bit of personal history, a few years ago I worked for a while at the los alamos scientific laboratory in new mexico. I had a job there as a spy. no, I guess you know the staff out there at that time was composed almost exclusively of spies... of one persuasion or another. and, while I was out there, I came to realize how much the wild west had changed since the old days of Wyatt Earp and Home on the Range, and here then is a modern cowboy ballad commemorating that delightful metamorphosis called The Wild West is where I wanna be..
Now to continue with the love song, here we have the viennese waltz type of the franz lehar/johann strauss school, conjuring up images of gaily waltzing couples and probably stale champagne drun.