Roll out the barrel bring in the beer. Hell bent for leather rousing good cheer. Don't let your best friend down. He wouldn't like it to be done. Don't be a stick in the mud.
Little Susan Van Heusen was present. When her father decided to play. Cat and mouse round the house with that peasant. Girl of a be good and maybe I will stay.
Oh, every time I pass you I'm. Inclined to look away. I don't know why, but some day. I will turn my head and say. . Excuse me miss, but this glove is.
Oh I was born and raised in Alabam. Well it sounds better than Leeds. Mama said the sooner you grow up. The sooner you can leave. And thus I came into existence.
Sometimes when I am lonely. And I need some love and care. Sometimes I feel I only. Have to call and you'll be there. Sometimes I wake up in the morning.
And I don't know why some have more I only know they always will Tracksuit top coming off As the sweat is pouring from you still Sex appeal it's a lover's embrace Sex appeal it's the thrill of the chase Sex appeal something you have places That looks so inviting Sex appeal in the heat of the sun Sex appeal with a bathing suit on Sex appeal pouring oil down your front And then rubbing it all over And there are no rules Even those who's Looks may not be all that great Can in fact be looked at Even in the most desirable way Sex appeal it's a natural thing Sex appeal getting soaked to the skin Sex appeal lying down by the fire In a blanket your holding Sex appeal it's the parting of lips Sex appeal it's getting to grips Sex appeal like the way that she slips and lust carries on talking I'm not saying that everyone has to be young and fancy free in a cage middle-aged You can turn those heads so easily. Sex appeal it's a lover's embrace Sex appeal it's the egg on your face Sex appeal something you have in places Th.
Well here we are and here we go. Up the hill and down the slope. Pardon me if I seem out of breath. Bus was late so I walked instead There's nobody quite like me.
Say goodbye say good morning. Say good evening and good noon. Say hello tell me how you're feeling. Very well thanks and how are you. . Say you did say you didn't.
i feed on fire. so that i can keep the dark at bay. i have known you. i long to speak your name. . sink the stone. and heal the wounds to make me whole again.
the lights have all turned red. on holloway road. a pale vision of inertia. in cold halogen glow. . the last clapham bound train. is waiting to leave.
The neon dawn has just begun,. the day is here that wasn't meant to come. She's walking by the frozen sea. trying to count the stars that she can't see.
you never seem to know. you never seem to know. what you're looking for. you never could let go. put it down and walk out. of that candy store. . now you're here.
Mind's unwilling and your flesh is so weak. Do my movements betray the secrets I think?. I always stand by walls and try to humour fools. Am I moving in a straight line, am I moving in a straight line?.
You have nothing to fear. I'm just making enquiries. Dog bone hunting. Gives you back to yourself. . Standing before me. The gargoyle turns. Jutting jaws.
I've got sand in my joints. I'm counting the grains. And they're so sharp. I'm feeling the pain. . I'm like King Canute's daughter. I'm a lamb to the slaughter.
She's the one you want. She's the one you need. Yeah, she's the one. The one you see in all your dreams. . She's the one you wanna tell the world about.
Hangs a naked light over your face. Shines electric ness upon your bed. If it wasn't for your stiff little fingers. Nobody would know you were dead. .