Well I found a bunch of letters. That were written for the fellow who broke your momma's heart. And the envelope folds smelled of her ancient perfume.
Don't know what happened. But somebody lost their mind tonight. Not sure what happened. But I don't think I got home tonight. There's blood on my shirt.
Alle fyre har noget smart at sige. Men jeg vil a-aldrig. Gi den op, gi den op til dig. Gi den op, gi den op og. Min swag den er helt min egen. Den er alt for meget for dig så.
Aye-ay-ay. Left field, call it. Babe Ruth, ball it. Your boyfriend's got a cauliflower dick and I'm an alcoholic. So sue me. Who you, Judge Judy?. Stacking the rubies, if life was a movie, then you could just call me The Goonies.
Take the ribbon from your hair. Shake it loose and let it fall. Layin' soft upon my skin. Like the shadows on the wall. . Come and lay down by my side.
{Sheek} (speaking). Yo I mean, you been there for me. You know what I'm sayin, and ya know. And I won't do you wrong ever again, nah mean, and you just, you been there.
Oh, thinkin' about all our younger years. There was only you and me. We were young and wild and free. . Now nothin' can take you away from me. We've been down that road before.
I'm not telling you again what you need. It's just a slap around. To make everything stoṗ and cure the fall. When you come back down. I'm not everything you want.
What did I see in you, have changed my mind. Those first impressions saying love is blind. Why find a reason when this feeling goes on and on. In everyone swept into the tide.
Big words, big words. Don't give a. What you heard, what you heard. Right turns, wrong turns. We living for the whole world, whole world. . Ooh la la la.
I am the son. And the heir. Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar. I am the son and heir. Of nothing in particular. . You shut your mouth. How can you say.
Yeah yeah yeah yeah. He makes me do things I don't wanna do. He makes me say things I don't wanna say. & even though I wanna break away. I can't (stop saying I adore him.
On the day the levee broke. The water did rise, the flowers did choke. I sat in my living room, lit one last smoke. Then I watched it all drift away. .
He can turn the tides. And calm an angry sea. He alone decides. Who writes a symphony. . He lights ev'ry star. That makes our darkness bright. He keeps watch all through.
Hey Jude. Don't make it bad. Take a sad song and make it better. Remember to let him in to your heart. And you can start to make it better. . Hey Jude.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on, our troubles will be out of sight. Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Well I found a bunch of letters. That were written for the fellow who broke your momma's heart. And the envelope folds smelled of her ancient perfume.
Judy. Forget your troubles. . Barbra. Happy days. . Judy. Come on get happy. . Barbra. Are here again. . Judy. You better chase all your cares away. .
Holding back the years. Thinking of the fear I've had so long. When somebody hears. Listen to the fear that's gone. Strangled by the wishes of pater. Hoping for the arms of mater.
We painted inside and out with just a gallon of joy. We had the girl and the boy. And love was never a toy. Just like that old rusty ford we restored out in back.