One, two, and three jolly coachmen sat at an. English tavern. Three jolly coachmen sat at an. English tavern. And they decided, and they. Decided, and they decided to have another flagon.
I'd like to say that. You gave me the best days of your life. So have one on me. I've been away. But I think of you much more these days. . Thanks for the memories.
I use to sit in the shade of an old cedar tree. And I dream of the days, what they're holdin' for me. But all those should know who gaze at the sky. It's for those who are wise, only those who are wise.
It wouldn't take a long time to explain what lies between us. And it wouldn't take a genius to work out what the scene is. It might just take a pilot to give you a natural high.
One evening when the sun was low. My brown eyes whispered, "I must go". Not one second would she wait. She kissed my cheek and left my gate. . Those brown eyes I loved so well.
I once met a man with a sense of adventure. He was dressed to trill. Wherever he went he said. "lets make love on a mountain top. Under the stars, on a big hard rock".
Carl Sandburg. . Tell old Bill when he leaves home this mornin', tell old Bill when he leaves home this evenin',. Tell old Bill when he leaves home to let those downtown girls alone, this mornin', this evenin', so soon..
Woody Guthrie. . Chorus:. This land is your land. This land is my land from California to the New York island,. From the red wood forest to the Gulf stream waters. This land was made for you and me..
He buys me movies and I am the star. He sends me to work in a black shiny car. The girls in the chorus are jealous as hell. But I find it pays when you kiss and you tell.
Eric Anderson. . You've long been on the open road. You've been standing in the rain.. From the dirty words and muddy cells, your clothes are dark and stained,.
I hear a lot of talk about the things you say are good for me to do. I've tried cooperation but I don't get nothing coming back from you. . So don't you like my face?.
Away out here they've got a name. For rain and wind and fire. The rain is Tess,. The fire's Joe. And they call the wind Maria. . Maria blows the stars around.
Here comes that man again. It's always round midnight. That Amsterdam creeps into my PC. After a long hard day selling pornography. He likes to come home and talk to me.
You go to my head till I'm losing my mind. Your beautiful words stretch me out on a blanket of sky. I don't want to come down, no, I don't want to come down.
The moments turn to hours. And the hours turn to days. And I've seen so many lost ones pass away. . And they're gone. Yes, they're gone. They are gone to stay.
Mike Stewart. . He's gone away for to stay a little while but he's comin' back if he goes ten thousand miles.. . Who are these seven men whose path leads them so far and shake our minds to wonder who they are?.
Mason Williams. . LUNCH TOTERS:. . How about them lunch toters, ain't they a bunch? Goin' off to work a-totin' their lunch.. Totin' them vittles. Totin' that chow. Eatin' it later. Totin' it now..
He was just a friend of mine. I'd run in to from time to time. And long before he moved away. We used to share a taste for wine. . Still I never knew that he was sad back then.
Bill Loughborough/ David Wheat. . With Ruby and Ollie soon over the hill, for marrying Tommy there still is no. pill.. . We're the world's last authentic playboys, just three fun-loving ne'er-do-wells..
I couldn't hear him when he called to me. I couldn't hear him at all you see. He was down the road away from me. How could I know his answer?. . I couldn't hear him though he shouted hard.