Who needs it. When its love that almost always breaks your heart. It can take a man and tear him all apart. Only fools would ever let that feeling start.
You see your sun is gentle, see the Sunday clothes. And the new beginnings just beginning to unfold. Best of all the summers warm, see our lady with her shawl.
As you climb up the stairs. And come back forever. Summer's in the house. Untamed it was. . Walking with thee. Walking with thee. Walking with thee. Walking with thee.
Did you get your lemon, did you get your throne. Did you get yourself done oh oh. Did you get your funpack, did you get your pie. Did you keep your hand in oh I.
And so I come to you. I know it's late. And I would ask you this. Am I too late?. . I don't believe in witches. I don't believe in ghosts. But I believe in you girl.
why dont you tell me you love me. why dont you tell me you care. where would that leave me. up to your bedroom and into your arms.
Who cares if you live, who cares if you die. But you know how I love you. Who cares if you give, who cares if you try. But you know how you love to.. .
I wish I had the wherewithal. To attract your attention.. Wish I had the wherewithal. To attract your attention.. . You are so nonpareil. You introduce a new elation in my life.
Sweat in the heat for days on end. waiting for you to come again. to hear the words spill from your lips. "the system has fallen". Mass action on the radio.
Oh gosh, here we go again. A fella can't get no rest around this joint. . Oh well, she got up this morning at six a.m.. She was as grumpy as can be. Not a snowball chance of sleepin' late.
Oh gosh, here we go again. A fella can't get no rest around this joint. . Oh well, she got up this morning at six a.m.. She was as grumpy as can be. Not a snowball chance of sleepin' late.
What time is it? 6:30 in the morning my gosh. Willie, Willie, what are you doing over there?. Building the Taj Mahal? It's Sunday morning, it's 6:30. Can't that wait till Monday?.
She bosses me around dang near all of the time. She may be my wife but I won't kiss her big behind. No matter how much she whines. . Now I've been working hard for way too long.
Go to sleep little baby. Before the boogie man gets you. And when you awake we'll pat a little cake. And ride the pretty little pony. . Shh, uhu, it's okay, ah, you so cute.
Parody of "Where the Green Grass Grows" by Tim McGraw (Jess Leary/Craig Wiseman), Song Matters Inc. (ASCAP)/Leary's Tavern Music (ASCAP)/Daddy Rabbit Music (ASCAP)/Famous Music Corp(ASCAP)/Almo Music Corp. (ASCAP).
death and life are in the power of. the tongue, it's little and boasts great things,. it's a fire, a word of evil. you can bless or curse men. destroy or rebuild,.
Parody of "Whatever You Say by Martina McBride (Ed Hill/Tony Martin) Careers-BMG Music Publishing Inc./Music Hill Music/Hamstein Cumberland/Baby Mae Music (ASCAP).
why, why you ignore me. I'm telling you the truth. his mercy set me free. he wants the same for you. so listen carefully, time is running out. this world is going to end someday.
from whence comes fights. and wars among men. it's from lust, that hides within. greed, kill and desire. fight and not obtain. asking god possessions.
You see I'm always talkin'. When I should be drivin'. But everybody does it these days. . You say I'm gettin' cancer. Every time I answer. Yeah, whatever you say.