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me a deal and make it good for me I won't get full of myself, 'cause i can't afford to be This is small town music, this is big town music He's ahead of his time you know but, he can't use it If only he could prove it Tomorrow's just a song away, a song away, a song away Tomorrow'

song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth Gone, gone with the wind There ain't nobody looking back again Cotton on the roadside, cotton in the ditch We all picked the cotton but we never got rich Daddy was a veteran, a southern democrat They oughta get a ri

up from another day I'm feeling so insane 'Cause ever since I saw your face I got it tattooed on my brain Did you know that you came and you got me like this 'Cause I know you're the one I wanna be with You gotta know that I'd do anything To get you to notice me Wha

without warning The black of the morning All shimmery jewels From the voice of a fool Echoes through the halls Of the building He built in her place He'll shake through the winter And dream of her mister The picture he drew her Resembled her sister

yeah This could been about a lot of things But it's not so don't stop and try to look for the message The world moves and it don't ask why Your kids will burn red hot like the fourth of July I could told about what's in-between of the head and the hand But you w

look into myself, there’s nothing deep inside There’s an emptiness that I can’t seem to hide Well, you and I can’t see the wood from the trees So call me stupid if you please This is the song for no one but myself This is the song for no one but myself This is the so

I try to find Words that wish to rhyme I will never write this song for her tonight We have stood alone We have walked alone Won't you help write this song for her tonight Help me write this song Help me write this song Help me write her song Tonight When I try to pray

lie awake with open eyes My love just died I'm cold inside Can't face the thought to be alone All by myself on my own Loves come and gone I look around and see The hearts that still are broken I can't believe all of our hearts remain unopened We can't go go on and on W

has more spirit than a bottle of vodka Many tried but no-one could stop her Panda eyes there from the start Big boots but a bigger heart So this is a song for Cathy Cathy was a friend of ours This is a song for Cathy A tragic end she didn't deserve No, s

ll buy a pair of jeans A stylish means A groovy masterpiece I'll cover them with paper men And books on zen Records shot with darts Talk your way out of this one - blah, blah, blah... I wrote a song for you I wrote a song for you I'll sleep till after three

This house and all these rooms Last Christmas or last year Out back the Dogwood blooms DIANA Do I really live here? DAN The paint, the walls All this glass and wood You don't recall? DIANA How I wish I could DAN Our house on Walton Way The house with the r

sung blue Everybody knows one Song sung blue Every garden grows one Me and you are subject to the blues now and then But when you take the blues and make a song You sing them out again Sing them out again Song sung blue Weeping like a willow S

this for what it's worth This song, my smile Now take this for what it's worth This song, my smile Smile I write to you from hell my song, leaving the foot against the gas And the wall that must have said your name Weaken me, for nothing you can say can stop this

.. This one is for the mothers Who've lost a child This one is for the gypsies Who left their hearts behind This is for the strangers Sleeping in my heart Take what they want And leave while it's still dark No one is glamourously lonely All

sung blue, everybody knows one Song sung blue, every garden grows one Me and you are subject to The blues now and then But when you take the blues And make a song You sing 'em out again You sing 'em out again Song sung blue, weeping like a willow Song sung blue, slee

sung blue everybody knows one Song sung blue every garden grows on Me and you are subject to the blues now and then But when you take the blues and make a song you sing 'em out again You sing 'em out again Song sung blue weeping like a willow Song sung blue sleeping on

say you got the answer for me, and that I, I need to listen to you, 'cause you know exactly what I should be, well I don't think so. babapapadaa You really do't have a clue, So get lost. [Chorus:] Here is a song for everyone. I wann

remember every place and everytime That I have sung for family and friends And the words have their reason and their rhyme When all the voices there are joining in And I stood there in the cold and in the rain And thought of how the water turned to wine And somehow it alw

the wheel of torture Spin the rack of pain Now many souls will suffer To satisfy your game The smell of death surrounds you How can you hide your shame Can we stop this nightmare Before it starts again How can you sleep at night Can you hear their

first words that come out And I can see this song will be about you I can't believe that I can breathe without you But all I need to do is carry on The next line I write down And there's a tear that falls between the pages I know that pain's supposed to heal in

it's written in the wind For the story to begin I will go back to my kin across the sea And the bird that's on the wing and is flying free He can hear the song of home endlessly Well the further I must go Then the nearer I must stay Men have sailed the seven seas to be

ve been so many places In my life and time Sung a lot of songs I've made some bad rhyme I got out my life in stages With ten thousand people watching But we're alone now I'm singing this song Singing this song for you I know your image of me Is what I hope to be I'v

change the ninety-nine Into a hundred A crack in your grand design Coming up under And take you high over Your brightest nova Until we come again... Nothing can stop us I see you run again... away and High over...your brightest nova A transmi

s all I want It's all I needed now it's through It all comes back to you The only one The one I needed I abuse More color for the bruise So I sing this song for you There's nothing left for me to do Goodbye dear one Venus I thought you'd bless me too So selfish to presume

Joseph] The drumbeats go like this Yo, yo Now once again, my friend it’s the Reverend The first platinum status rap president And from the coast to California to the show the main, Got an east coast sound and my beats go bang My own black crow

nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun bathing on its dead frozen leaves A catnap in the ghost town of my heart She dreams of storytime and the river ghosts

am angry I am I'll and I'm as ugly as sin My irritability keeps me alive and kicking I know the meaning of life, it doesn't help me a bit I know beauty and I know a good thing when I see it This is a song from under the floorboards This is

for you kanashimi wo yasashisa ni Song for you kodoku wo chikara ni Hito wa dare demo ikita akashi nokoshite iku Mankai no sakura no shita de doudou to saiteiru sumire no hana Kabososa wa mugen no kanousei wo himeteiru ne Sabitsuiteiru joushiki ni tsubusarete namida nag

wrote a song for his special girl and Elton and bernie did too! But you've been mine for such a long time baby it's my turn to write one for you and this is the best that this poor boy could do. You see I don't know what to tell you babe I can't say thanks a lot for I

CM) Enchilada I've got a guy All over town with a song goes the enchilada man Come gather round for the song of the enchilada man And for a treat good eat there's nothing better than Enchiladas so nice and hot Enchiladas I got I got (Enchiladas)