Cycle of uncertainty spinnin round' and round'. when will it ever stop, when I'm 6 feet underground?. Mom i wanna be just like you. Smokin crack. Dad i wanna end up like you.
The Pursuit of happiness is in great demand. Immigrants run across the border to escape thier homeland. they want to be like you and me, to be free. You want them out, want armed guards on the borders.
You'll never know I cried when I found out you lied. So I''ll keep ridin' hidin' teardrops in my heart. A cowboy can't reveal a broken heart until. He's all alone in someplace long to play the part.
Life sucks then you die, so sit around and sulk, sit around. and cry another stoopid girls' got you down again, had another. fling and lost another friend why can't I stay interested in you.
I've got a tangled mind I've got a broken heart. Don't have a dime and my time is short. I got a gal somewhere I guess she thinks I'm dead. I'd go back home if I could clear my head.
Two in the morning, a disturbing call From a mother's. trembling face th tears begin to fall A midnight race to the. hospital but it's already too late. A few beers and a set of car keys.
My good gal's trying to make a fool out of me. Yes my gal's trying to make a fool out of me. Trying to make me believe I ain't got that ol' TB. . When it rained down sorrow it rained all over me Lord Lord.
I make $4.25. barely enough to stay alive. and it sucks making minimum wage. the same as people half my age. my brain is turning into crud. and my name might as well be mud.
SWEET MARIE. Traditional. . I've a secret in my heart, Sweet Marie A tale I would impart, love to thee Ev'ry daisy in the dell Knows my secret, knows it well, And yet I dare not tell, Sweet Marie... Come to me, Sweet Marie, come to me Not because your face is fair, love to see But your soul so pure and sweet, Makes my happiness complete Makes me falter at your feet, Sweet Marie.
Sweet hour of prayer sweet hour of prayer that calls me from a world of care. And bids me at my father's throne make all my wants and wishes known. In seasons of distress and grief my soul has often found relief.
Sweet dreams of you every night I go through. Why can't I forget you and start my life anew. Instead of having sweet dreams about you. . You don't love me it's plain.
Recorded by Hank Snow. . Don't forget me little darling while I'm growing old and gray. Just a little thought before I'm going far away. I'll be waiting on the hillside where the wild red roses grow.
Well I woke up Sunday morning with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt. And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad so I had one more for desert. Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt.
Glotz tvol und alles is gut. Watch TV do Nothing. Watch TV do Nothing. Watch TV do Nothing. Watch TV do Nothing. Watch TV do Nothing. Watch TV do Nothing.
Stolen moments are all we have together. Two hearts that must find love on borrowed time. Golden moments, the seconds that we treasure. And this forbidden pleasure be a crime.
Gemacht aus Leder. Gemacht aus Eisen. . Sterne und Blut. Wir sind zusammen. . Fr viele Jahren. Wir machen ber. . Fr viele Jahren. So fukken ber. . Eight seven! Eight seven! Eight seven!.
The band it was playing the Star Spangled Waltz. The lights in the ballroom were low. Oh twas sweet to my ears I fought back my tears. For that waltz broke my heart long ago.
Words & Music by Arthur R. Scammell. Recorded by Hank Snow. . Oh this is the place where the fishermen gather. Oil-skins and boots and the Cape hands batten down;.
Opposition. Opposition. Opposition. Of the planet. . The planet is in opposition. All hail to the vortex. . Hail!! Hail!! Hail!!. Hail to the vortex.