Brand New Day

Well, I brushed the hair across your face. As gently as a song. Well, I can enter your dreams. Comes the morning,. Well, I know that you'll be gone. .

Baby Girl

Baby girl, you've got me wrapped. Around your finger, baby girl. Oh, no, I'm not afraid to tell ya. You rock my world. What would you do. With a heart like mine....

Back In Town

It seems just like yesterday when we were standing here. Yankee's hat upon my head and your voice in my ear. As I talked about the future and all the things we'd do.

Blue Christmas

I'll have. A Blue Christmas. Without you. I'll be so blue. . Thinking about you. Decorations of red. On a green. Christmas tree. . Won't be the same. If you're not here.

Baby It's Cold Outside

I really can't stay, baby it's cold outside. I've got to go away, baby it's cold out there. This evening has been, been hoping. That you'd drop in so very nice.

Between The Lines

"He'll come out of nowhere and treat you to wine. He'll speak to your body and he'll sing to your mind. You follow him home, he'll show you a time. Keep your heart between the lines..

Breakin Away

Weve had some good times together. All we do now is argue and fight. Lets find a way to end this right. . When we try to talk to each other. Some words we use are unwise.

Black Cat Hoot Owl Blues

Black cat on my doorstep, black cat on my windowsill. Black cat on my doorstep, black cat on my windowsill. If one black cat don't cross me, another black cat will.

Bad Luck Blues

I've been down so long, but I'm on my way up again. I've been down so long, but I'm on my way up again. When I reach the top this time baby. Whoa you won't be my friend.

Blues In B Flat

Brian Writes Poetry

Standing by the river side, he gazed across the water. Pen and paper poised to write some words some how. The middle from a brood of three Brian, he writes poetry.

Breathe

Long way to go thats a cold hard rain. Long way to go if I could hold my head up straight. And I don't know if I can breathe this air tonight. Without your love.

Back For A Taste Of Your Love

(written by: S. Johnson/D. Carter/B. Johnson). Yes sir. Here I come. I'm comin' for a taste of your love. Here I come, baby. 'Cause I like what you do for me.

Born Under A Bad Sign

Born under a bad sign. I been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck. I wouldn't have no luck at all. . Hard luck and trouble been my only friend.

Brush Up Your Shakespeare

The girls today in society. Go for classical poetry. So to win their hearts you must quote with ease. Aeschylus and Euripides. . But the poet of them all.

Beating Like A Drum

Early one morning you were gone. Left it standing In that empty room. And all my life never felt so sad. When your hart start beating, beating like a drum.

Bye Bye Blackbird

No one here can love or understand me. Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me. Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, winging low. Bye, bye, blackbird.

Blue Moon

Blue moon you saw me standing alone. Without a dream in my heart. Without a love of my own. Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for. You heard me saying a prayer for.

Bessie

Grosz/Langolff. Et si...et si...Bessie. Elle avait pas eu la peau noire. Comme les tangs, comme les mares. O les lions l-bas vont boire.. Et si...et si...Bessie.

Back Where We Belong

We hit rock bottom. Not a thing to lose. I know you thought o leaving. But love don't choose. . Well, there must be some way back. 'Cause from where I am standing.