[Instrumental]
(Traditional) Three years ago since Jack and Joe Set sail across the foam Each vowed a fortune he would gain Before returning home In one short year
We've played the game of, 'Stay away' But it costs more than I can pay Without you I can't make my way I surrender, dear I may seem proud and I may
I really am. [Les (incredulous):] hmmm... [Chet:] Now you've met fans and you've made friends Whereever you've unpacked your- Is it a Gretch guitar,
I want to be happy But I won't be happy Till I make you happy, too Life's really worth living When we are mirth-giving Why can't I give some to you?
And those weird China blues Never go away Sad, mad blues For all the while they seem to say Oh, Limehouse kid Oh, oh, Limehouse kid Goin' the way That
What good is melody? What good is music? If it ain't possessing something sweet It ain't the melody It ain't the music There's something else that makes
(Sid Arodin & Hoagy Carmichae) Up a lazy river by the old mill stream That lazy, hazy river where we both can dream Linger in the shade of an old oak
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high There's a land that I heard of, once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue And the dreams that
Brazil, where hearts were entertaining June, We stood beneath an amber moon And softly murmured "someday soon." We kissed and clung together, Then,
I think Ia??m gonna be a rocka??na??roll star The girls would go mad Ia??d give a??em all I can give If I had a cheap guitar and one dirty riff Jo
is start rockin, in the casket, pop lockin Dirt dust, chippin away the rust with these freaky moves that I bust Ima pop out, rock out with my cock out Monster
I fly a gigantic monster, I am captain, evil stomper, I get to wear big black helmet, I pilot the hatredcopter! I fly the beast made of steel, Thick
you sleep, I was rapping when you were in jammies Mel Gibson flew Lethal Weapon, book 'em Danny I'm a monster I tell you, monster Wayne I have just
is Less The more the better The most the best You gotta turn up the amps past overload Eardrums will explode We are what we want to be (Monsters
more Less is less The more, the better The most, the best You gotta turn up the amps past overload Eardrums will explode We are what we want to be Monsters
Every mile a ragged woe Kings on the road keep smiling on Play the guitar and sing the blues and cry Play the guitar and sing the blues and cry Play the guitar
