And this song is not cathartic Because I've done nothing wrong It's just a song It's just a song It's just a song It's just a song
have a good man Won't you stand along beside me Let me do the best I can, take each other's heart in hand I want to sing just a little love song I want
jam all night long Hey Mr. DJ, play that song for me Hey Mr. DJ, jam all night long Hey Mr. DJ, play that song for me Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song
When I was a little bitty baby My mama done rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was back in Louisiana Just about a mile from
Song! Keep the radio on, this is the Perfect Song! Keep the radio on 'cause this is the Perfect Song! (Keep the radio on - this is the Perfect Song)
It's like that y'all and ya don't quit It's like that y'all and ya don't quit It's like that y'all and ya don't quit It's like that y'all and ya don't
[Chorus] They smile in our face, yet they playa hate, but it takes a Hustla They're sad, they're sad, they're sad, they're so sad [Boogy Nikke] I puttin
Hand me a trick and a kick and your message You'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole Then thought that I could decipher your message There's no one
Let's sing another song, boys This one has grown old and bitter Ah, his fingernails, I see they're broken His ships, they're all on fire The moneylender
I'm gonna steal your girlfriend I went to my boys house I met his sister I knew right then I had to get with her She had a boyfriend he wasn't worthy
a song for the unloved This is the music for one last cry This is a prayer that tomorrow will Help me leave the past behind It's a song for the unloved
Sönke Oellrich is cool yea so coooool ! He is our leader ! Sönke Oellrich is cool yea so coooool ! He is our destiny ! Sönke Oellrich is
A child of winter A child of the snow I'm making a snowball That someone will throw I'm making a snowman With the charcoal for the eyes A scarf draped
There's a time a for joy A time for tears A time we'll treasure through the years We'll remember always Graduation day At the senior prom We danced 'til
I've been laying on my back Like a freight train off a track Trying to find a job to fit my trade With the morning sun come 'round Well I'll be covering
same song We're singing that same song That same song That same song Same song Oh yeah Same song Oh yeah Same song that same song Same song Oh yeah
