It was a beautiful day. And the sun was shining high. Not a cloud up above. It was a good day to die..... And I got my chores done. And I got the horses fed.
I wanna live the way I like,. Sleep all the morning, go and get my fun at night.. Things ain't like that here,. Working just to keep my payments clear..
Every time my eyes sing that song. I sing for my. . Georgia, Georgia. The whole day through. This old sweet song. Keeps Georgia on my mind. . Hey, Georgia, oh, yeah, yeah, Georgia.
Hey, hey, yeah, what you gonna do? You wanna get down?. Tell me, what you gonna do? Do you wanna get down?. What you gonna do? You wanna get down?. (Get your back up off the wall, dance, come on).
I'm goin' back south in New Orleans. Get myself some of them cabbage greens. Ooh, them greens, yes, them greens. Oh, them greens, they call them cabbage greens.
Now listen here, brother. You may can't understand. I might would ke'p a woman. But I will never ke'p a man. . So, please get down, big boy. Man, you big enough to walk.
Din din din. Din din din. . Tall and tan and young and lovely. The girl from Ipanema goes walking. And when she passes, each one she passes. Goes ahh.
Gigi, am I a fool without a mind. Or have I merely been too blind to realize?. Oh Gigi, why you've been growin' up before my eyes?. . Gigi, you're not at all that funny awkward little girl I knew.
Theres a sound comin out of the radio. Nothing like its been heard here before. And theyre all spinnin round, goin crazy-o. As they rush to the music store.
Come you sinners, gather 'round. All you sinners I have found. A land where the weary forever are free. Come you sinners and follow me. . Forget your troubles and just get happy.
Wish I was in bowling greens. Sitting in my chair. When I'm around my pretty little gal. When I'm around my dear, when I'm around my dear. . Bowling Green, hey.
As I was out riding one morning for pleasure. I spied a young cowboy-a riding along. His hat was throw'd back and his spurs were jingling. And as he was riding he was singing this song.
When I was a little boy, I felt so alone. Quiet country house that I had to call home. Living with a couple of folks, rich millionaires. Sat on their money; Lord, it seems they didn't care.
I'm rolling out on Friday night. Got my good shoes on and I'm all right. I got this crazy feeling down in my bones. . I walk in the room and the party's on.
Meet me down in the bottom. Mama, bring my shoes and clothes. Meet me down in the bottom. Mama, bring my shoes and clothes. I ain't got very many. But I got so far to go.
[Foreign content]. . Tall and tan and young and lovely. The girl from Ipanema goes walking. And when she passes. Each one she passes goes ah. . When she walks, she's like a samba.
Hello, little school girl. Good morning, little school girl. Can I go home with you?. Can I go home, later wit' you?. . Now, you can tell yo' mother an' yo' father, mm.
Dont you mind people grinnin in your face. Dont mind people grinnin in your face. You just bear this in mind, a true friend is hard to find. Dont you mind people grinnin in your face.
Laying low in the morning Thoughts of last night sinking down. and oh I can't go back to Gastown. . I knocked them back and slammed them down. 'till I couldn't taste them anymore.