So you met someone who. set you back on your heels,. goody goody!. So you met someone and. now you know how it feels,. goody goody!. So you gave him your heart too,.
Orval, Duvel, Corsendonk. Scaldis, Chimay, Rodenbach. Westmalle Triple, Golden Carolus. Belgian Alcoholocaust!!!. . Get startin' with Hoegaarden!. I'm flash whacked on Pauwel Kwak!.
Where am I going? Makes no difference to me. Where am I going? It don't matter to me. . Yellow leaves fall all around me. In wonderful decay. Shed no tears for dry dead flowers.
What's the matter Jesus? Did you forget my name?. I'm the one with the tumor like a flower in my brain. And I have learned to rue the day that I. Slid from my utopia of amniotic slime.
Where the bayous wind and them gators swim. Sometime late last night when the moon was dim. Someone left this life much against his will. And while Gyp the cat was alibi-in'.
There's a story the Gypsies know is true. That when your love wears golden earrings. She belongs to you. . An old love story that's known to very few.
Pretty baby. Would you ride with me tonight. Pretty pretty pretty pretty baby. Would you groove with me tonight. Won't you groove with me baby. While the moon is shining bright.
i looked at my reflection in the water. thought what an unlikely pair. closed my eyes, held my breath, plummeted down,down,down. and anchored myself there.
When I walk down. The streets at night. All the brothas. They just stop and sigh. They say hey baby. What you doing tonight. Why don't you get down. In my car and ride.