Well its a Saturday night and theres nothing to do. Im gonna get myself a new tattoo. Aint no rose is gonna do. Im gonna get myself a blue bird to remind me of you.
Keep what you got until you get what you need y'all. You got to give a lot just to get what you need sometimes y'all. . Gimme the bridge now. I feel like bustin'' loose, bustin' loose.
Barbecue. Shop barbecue. Party shop barbecue. . Car wash jumping, wheels they shinning up. Everybody dressed up looking good. Grab my shades so the sun don't blind me, no.
Butch The Gay Santa Claus, filled with Christmas cheer. Butch The Gay Santa Claus, his beard tickles your ear. All the children at the mall wait for their surprise.
Jump, jump jump jump. Jump, jump jump jump. . She was a woman of mystery. And what she wanted I could not see. A three year trip on the dragon. Until the clinic had to get me clean.
I was taught to always be nice so I open doors on impulse. Always make room on the sidewalk though I notice no one else does. They just plow through knocking you down.
Bonjour, Kathrin. Bonjour ihr Melodien. Die dieser schne Tag mir bringt. . Bonjour, Kathrin. Die Melodien zieh'n. Ins Herz. Das nun von Liebe singt. .
Vient le nuage. Un soir de demi-brume. Les cafs gonflent de fume. Le petit homme qui chante. Dans le verre de bire. Du plus bel abandon. Devant soi soudain.
The the cloud. Shall come. A misty evening. With the cafes swelling with smoke. Little man sings into. His glass of beer. Of the most beautiful loss. In front of him.
(harmonica & instrumental to 1:30). . I found my thrill. On Blueberry Hill. On Blueberry Hill. Well, I found you. . Oh, the moon stood still. On Blueberry Hill.
I need someone, That I'll look to,. In the lonely hour, That we all go through,. To give me comfort, And love me through,. In the lonely hour, I need you . . . . I need you,.
I was sittin' by the bank on a hollow stump. When I thought I heard me a bullfrog jump. Turned around and sure enough there. he sat. He said excuse me, buddy, but I've been.
I wanna brand new house with an old brown jug. And an old spinnin wheel on an old hook rug. For my brand new house and my brand new bride. With lotsa lovin locked inside.
Bobby:. Just listen to the Bob White. He never could sing right.. . Johnny:. You should hip him to the latest sound. And the talk that's goin' 'round..
Never saw the sun shining so bright. Never saw things going so right. Noticing the days hurrying by. When you're in love, my how they fly. Blue skies.
I'm feelin' mighty lonesome. Haven't slept a wink. I walk the floor from nine to four. In between I drink. Black coffee. Love's a hand-me-down brew. Never know a Sunday.
Hey, Bill Bailey, don't look now but somebody's calling you. Who, why, your lady friend, that's who. If I were you, If I were you, I'd get my little old self home.
Somewhere beyond the sea. Somewhere waiting for me. My lover stands on golden sands. And watches the ships that go sailin'. . Somewhere beyond the sea.