Way down yonder in New Orleans. In the land of the dreamy scenes. It's a garden of Eden you know what I mean. . Creole babies with lovin' eyes. Softly whisper their tender sighs.
Way down yonder in New Orleans. In the land of the dreamy scenes. It's a garden of Eden... you know what I mean. . Creole babies with lovin' eyes. Softly whisper their tender sighs.
I. No One Ever Gets Out Alive. II. Two Lovers in the Moon. III. We Are the People. IV. All Us Children (So Sadly Far Apart). V. We Are the People (reprise).
dung xiaoping. what's in your head. tearing your people's ideas. into a shread. helmut. what's in your head. cracks in the pavement. watch where you tread.
Youth went a wooing. Fleet of the feet. Ran the horizons. Living his life out for love. Never knowing how fast. They could meet. All too soon it was over.
Just up the road theres a waterfall, and your bags still packed in your new car so lets burn it all, and forget what they say, forget were going crazy theyre wrong (?), let me out of the game youre losing call a changeup..
Long leges stepped out of the car. And walked across the floor to the bar. I turned my head, didn't want her to see. The way her walk was affecting me.
Witchi-tie-to, gimee rah. Whoa rah neeko, whoa rah neeko. Hey ney, hey ney, no way. . Witchi-tie-to, gimee rah. Whoa rah neeko, whoa rah neeko. Hey ney, hey ney, no way.
Everyone seems so certain. Everyone knows who they are. Everyone's got a mother and a father. They all seem so sure they're going far. They all got more friends than they can use.
Nobody likes me. They're all against me. Oh why. What have I done. To make them hate me. Oh why. I was always the one. To love and help the ones. Who'd done me wrong.
Wake up everybody no more sleepin' in bed. No more backward thinkin' time for thinkin' ahead. The world has changed so very much. From what it used to be.
What happens when you... show condolence?. What happens when you... change a single cell?. What?!. What happens when you... get hurt like once?. What happens when you... deserve it like once?.
Is it so hard to keep up A steady pull on the opposite Give me your well-mended break. I agree to have What is needed something more Give me your well-mended break.
WRONG COMPANY. Writer Harlan Howard. . I've lost the only love I've ever known. Too many nights I left her all alone. I said forgive me, one too many times.
While we're drinking our martinis there's a little child that's starving in Biafra. And the good life that I'm living makes me happy but not blind. I see my neighbors dying for the freedom.
I've stole that money for my baby I've shot that man who shot at me. She wasn't even in the courtroom and I'm a wishin' she was here instead of me. Now Lord you know that I ain't yellow but she's out there running fancy free.
WHAT'S LEFT OF ME. WRITER HARLAN HOWARD. RECORDED BY WAYLON JENNINGS. . I've been cheated, mistreated, broken man, defeated. No one wanted or needed any part of me.
WHAT A LAUGH. (Harlan Howard - Freddie Hart). '61 Tree Publishing, BMI. RECORDED BY FREDDIE HART. . Look at you look at me ha-ha what a laugh. Tied together yet we're worlds apart.