Oh, do you know my Johnny, he is down in yonder lea?. He's sneakin' 'round and creepin' and he's, aye, watchin' me. He's pullin' and he's teasin' but his meanin's not so bad.
Weston/Lee/Weston. . In the tower of London, large as life, the ghost of Anne Bolyn walks they declare.. Poor Anne Bolyn was once King Henry's wife until he made the headsman bob her hair..
In the jungle, the mighty jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. In the jungle the quiet jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. . Near the village the peaceful village.
Harold Payne. . Will you still love me if I don't do coke? Will you be my friend if I don't smoke?. I can't help it if it makes me choke. Will you love me if I don't do coke?.
Who's gonna hold her hand?. Who's gonna hold her hand?. Who's gonna be her man tonight?. Who's gonna hold her hand?. . I watched that big white boat go down.
The gypsy rover came over the hill. Down through the valley so shady. He whistled and he sang till the green woods rang. And he won the heart of a lady.
Where have all the flowers gone. Long time passing. Where have all the flowers gone. Long time ago. Where have all the flowers gone. Young girls picked them, every one.
John Stewart. . Where are you going with the rain? Little boy, I wish that you'd explain.. I'm gonna take my friend, the rain, where he won't hear anyone complain..
When you've been away from the color of the sky. When you've been away for a long time. You will see it true, it's a different shade of blue. When you've been away for a long time.
Oh yeah. We are following the footsteps. Of those who've gone before. And we'll all be reunited. On that new and sunlit shore. . Oh, when the saints go marching in,.
I thought, I'd spend a week or two where we went last year. The little cottage and the lake that we held so dear. But the trees all seemed much greener, much greener than this year.
When I was young and dreams were new,. I loved a girl who looked like you.. I saw her face in mountains stream.. I lingered there and lost myself in dreams..
Bury me beneath the willow. Beneath the weeping willow tree. When she hears that I am sleeping. Maybe then she'll think of me. . My heart is sad and I am lonely.
Paul Campbell. . Once in a year it is not thought amiss to visit our neighbors and sing out like this:. . Chorus:. We wish you a merry Christmas. (Repeat twice).
Tina singu le la vutae o,. Watsha watsha watsha.. *Tina*. Tina singu le la vutae o,. watsha watsha watsha.. *Tina*. Tina singu le la vutae o,. watsha watsha watsha..
Al Schackman. . Chorus:. Walkin' on this road to my town. Walkin' on this road to home.. Travelin' through these hills and valleys. Travelin' and I'm all alone..
He walks in from the factory. Dirt on his hands, dead on his feet. There's no mistaking that look in his eyes. When the blues and my baby collide. . Could be the boss, could be the bills.
This ain't no ship of fools. We know where we're headed. We know how to chart the stars. That shine for you and me. . And it was no lucky guess. That brought us to each other.
Little cutie said, 'come on, let's do a shot'. For a second there I looked at her and thought, 'why not?'. I guess she don't know what everybody knows in here.
Old lady chewing on my ear,. Is moanin and groanin I dont wanna hear. I know her mouth is makin words. All I heard was blah blah blah. Same old story just another day.