What can I say what can I sing. You always knew about everything. What can I show what can I do. Is it all for me, is it all for you. Well I don't know, we'll have to see.
At the end of the Macabees'. The Jones' find their fault. At the end of the day. Don't turn around you'll have to pay. At the end of the rivers. Go find your way through every day.
All together now. One, two. All together now. One, two, we're all through (repeat).
As a matter of fact. It's the way that you act. As a matter of well (where?). It's customary. It was a real pie. I got it all in the eye. My friend Dusty she told me.
It's all goin' to the war path. I swear I must be part Indian. Ridin' to a war path. Move up the warpath. Dance of death. Run around the red fire. Thump thump thump thump.
We ain't gonna let you wash your car. Said we ain't gonna let you wash your car. It's so damn dirty you can't see too far. Take me back. Take me bones.
Hey sit back, it's easy. Well sit back, it's easy. Well sit back, and it's easy. Well sit back, and it's easy, easy, easy. Yes, once again. A-hah, sit back, and it's easy.
I wasn't making sense, ???. Some of us are making ???. Some of us ???. Caught between the lies. ???. ??? deeper blue, a lighter hue. I wish I could learn.
My my it's your ironside. Mmmmmm that's you. Oh oh you've got a lot to give. Yes yes you're true. Well, don't need a horse to hold me. Don't need no automobile.
I want it to be said, so you'd understand. You're no longer the geek I once loved. Not like back in the days, when your ampits weren't shaved,. We were dweeds but who cared....
The beginning and the end are done. Your eulogy carved out on this solitary stone.. Here he lies, alone with no name and no family. His last words went out and never were heard.
It is very quiet here, so still. I don't live here, I live down the hill on this winter's afternoon. The distant sun, it slowly swings the room around.
There's a hole in the roof. Where the rain comes in. Would you go?. . Or say it is a long and dusty road. And your feet are bare. And your throat is parched.
Sing o the wild wood, the green holly. The silent river and barren tree. The humble creatures that no man sees. Sing O the wild wood. . A weary journey one winter's night.
Stand here on the bridge with me. And look down below. See how high the river is. From all the melting snow. . I think the river is laughing. Like a thousand old ladies.
When last I was a fisherman. I'd watch the storms rise up from the sea. And see it as a sign to me. That the sea was still my mistress and teasing me for love.
What is this lovely fragrance stealing?. Shepherds that fills the winter air. Never was sweetness so appealing. Never were flowers of spring so fair. What is this lovely fragrance stealing?.
What child is this who's laid to rest. On Mary's lap is sleeping?. Whom angels greet with anthems sweet. While shepherd's watch are keeping. . This, this is Christ the King.
Look at me, babe, look at me. Am I special or not?. I love you, do you love me?. Am I special or not?. . I'm combing your words for compliments. Am I special or not?.