Last thing I remember is the freezing cold. Water reaching up just to swallow me whole. Ice in the rigging and howling wind. Shock to my body as we tumbled in.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir. And folks dressed up like Eskimos. . Everybody knows some holly and some mistletoe.
A tree grows in my back yard, it only grows at night.. Its branches they're all twisted, its leaves are afraid of light.. They say the blues is just a bad dream, they say it lives upside your head..
No I ain't had nothing to drink. I knew that's probably what you'd think. If I stopped by this time of night. Remember way back when. I promised you I'd drop in.
Walk down that lonesome road all by yourself. Don't turn your head back over your shoulder. And only stop to rest yourself when the silver moon. Is shining high above the trees.
Oh end this day show me the ocean. When shall I see the sea. . May this day set me in emotion. I ought to be on my way. . We were there. We were sailing on the terra nova.
Morning, sing me a song,. Afternoon, bring it along,. Nighttime, show me a friend,. Say it again,. Send a good dream my way.. . Wednesday, feeling just fine,.
Me and t-bone on the road to town. It's like I'm walking with a talking machine. Just as soon as he thinks of something else. He won't wait to interrupt himself.
Oh Lord I feel fine today,. I'm walking on cloud nine today.. I'm over that line today,. Happiness is finally mine today.. I guess I'm just a lucky guy.
There is a young cowboy, he lives on the range. His horse and his cattle are his only companions. He works in the saddle and sleeps in the canyons. Waiting for summer, his pastures to change.
Suzanne takes you down. To her place near the river. You can hear the boats go by. You can spend the night beside her. And you know she's half crazy. But that's why you want to be there.
Sounds of laughter, here comes sunshine, smiling faces all around.. They possess you, bless you, sunshine, now you can never let them down, I say sunshine..
Sunny Skies sleeps in the morning. He doesn't know when to rise. He closes his weary eyes upon the day. Look at him yawning. Throwing his morning hours away.
In line, in line, it's all in line. My ducks are all in a row. They do not change, they do not move. They have nowhere to go. . I've been talking to a friend of mine.
Well I'm gonna raise a fuss. And I'm gonna raise a holler. About working all summer. Just trying to earn a dollar. Well, I went to my boss. Who governs me.
Slipping away, what can I say, won't you stay inside me, month of May?. And hold on to me golden days, slipping away. Sunshine on my wall to keep my mind on the things I'm saying.
Now back when this earth was a silver blue jewel. And back when your grandfather's father was young. Men of these shores made and gave up their lives.
I was born singing yes I am. Grew up some kind of travelin' man. Sunday morning, pack my things. Say so long sweet potato. I'm on the road again. . Oh it's a lovely stretch of the highway.
I like to think about the time I met you. Living with your people down in new orleans. Mad at your mama cause she'd never let you. Ride in no nasty limousine.
Well, I'm a steamroller, baby. I'm bound to roll all over you. Yes, I'm a steamroller for your love, baby. I like nothing better than a roll all over you.