Concrete Cowboys eat grinded grits. They don't always wear hats. or sling guns on their hips. . They know a song by the taste on her lips. And he's as lonesome on any given day.
If it hadn't been for cotton-eye Joe. I'd been married long time ago. Where did you come from?. Where did you go?. Where did you come from cotton-eye Joe?.
Looking in the mirror, what do I see but me?. Trying to forget her it was never meant to be. And that's not clever, cause she didn't mean a thing. The morning after what do I see, tell me what do I see.
And so you promised me the world, you said it all would work out alright. You gave me hope when I was down, I was picked up off the ground. And I'm still waiting for you now..
As we hit the road again. We all know what. well be getting. One more town and. one more long ride. Another show another wedding. The cats away. the mice will play any way.
Cold water pure cold water. Water on my face water on my skin. Cleanse the soul of me dirty from sin. Cold water running down the street. Do you remember me?.
My love for you will never die for you. Capture a moment in time. My love for you will never fly you will always. Be there in my mind. A piece of me stay a while longer.
FRANTIC BRIDE BLEEDING. THE SEA HYPNOTIZED. A WORLD VOID OF MEANING. AN EMPRESS LIE. LOOK IN MY EYES. TELL ME WHAT DO YOU SEE. MY DEAR TWISTED MORTAL.
Oh, I'm very excited to hear this.. They're ready to begin.. . Oh my God.. They really have balls to expose themselves like that..
I think of a lot of a things when I'm walking.. I think of a lot of a things walking home.. I say them aloud, to myself I am talking.. I talk to myself when we are alone..
Two big babies met. On a winter's day.. They thought they'd get. All dressed up to play.. . So they went outside,. Never to return.. They laugh, they hide..
The medieval exorcists. Used a twenty-gallon brass syringe. A twenty-gallon brass syringe,. Filled with holy water. Now, now!. . (Devil's voice goes along).
Against my will. It hurts me still.. It really stings.. They clipped my wings.. . What could I do?. Everything's new.. How my knees lock.. How will I walk?.
Oh how we used to hate the sight. Of the evil rent collector coming in the night. Got to tied for 40 bushels, but it don't seem right. Up to the manor house to pay the Great Patroon.
Can't you see, gravity is pulling down on me. See the sky a sickened lie just made to pacify me. . Going through the motions. Feeling the explosion in my face.
Choose me to be your champion. I am possessing of a very righteous style. I understand what's happening. I have charisma and of course a winning smile.
(John). No d pra entender. Esse povo animal. Seco por vingana. Sem matar. Sem nunca rugir. Triste por amor. Sem ficar quieto num canto. Triste por amor.
(John). No d pra entender. Esse povo animal. Seco por vingana. Sem matar. Sem nunca rugir. Triste por amor. Sem ficar quieto num canto. Triste por amor.
Tem uns que criam. Cachorrinho em casa. E há quem goste. De gatinho no quintal. Tem uns que dão. Comida pra peixinho. Mas eu alimento. O meu capetão!.
Tem uns que criam. Cachorrinho em casa. E há quem goste. De gatinho no quintal. Tem uns que dão. Comida pra peixinho. Mas eu alimento. O meu capetão!.