Founds total 13 songs
Swing Low
How is little Thomas McGee?. Thomas McGee, he swallowed a key. did he die, little Thomas McGee?. . Holly, Holly just let him be. he's wiser now, little Thomas McGee.
Song Of Joy
Have mercy on me, sir,. Allow me to impose on you;. I have no place to stay and my bones are cold right through. I will tell you a story of a man and his family,.
Shoot Me Down
Most sentimental nights. I'm in your sights. Shoot me down. . There ain't no enemy here. You keep me very near. And shoot me down. Shoot me down. . Your hands, they flutter up.
Still In Love
The cops are hanging around the house. Cars outside look like theyve got the blues. The moon dont know if its day or night. Everybodys creeping around.
Sunday's Slave
Sunday's got a slave. Monday's got one too. Sunday's got a slave. Monday's got one too. . Our sufferings are countless. And our pleasures are motley few.
Straight To You
All the towers of ivory are crumbling. And the swallows have sharpened their beaks. This is the time of our great undoing. This is the time that I'll come running.
Still In Love
The cops are hanging around the house. Cars outside look like theyve got the blues. The moon dont know if its day or night. Everybodys creeping around.
Sorrow's Child
Sorrow's child, sits by the river. Sorrow's child, hears not the water. Sorrow's child, sits by the river. Sorrow's child, hears not the water. . And just when it seems as though.
Song Of Joy
Have mercy on me, sir. Allow me to impose on you. I have no place to stay. And my bones are cold right through. . I will tell you a story. Of a man and his family.
Slowly Goes The Night
Darlin', let mornin' to chose to go. Awoke in my [incomprehensible] and groves. You're diggin' my car, stolen my cash. Even my 500 dollar super sledge.
She Passed By My Window
She passed by my window. Her eyes were all aglow. Bent to pick her glove shed dropped. From the bright and brittle snow. . Nature had spoken it in the Spring.
Saint Huck
Born of the river. Born of its ever changing, never changing murky water. Oh riverboat just rollin' along through the great, great greasy city. Huck standing like a Saint upon its deck.
Sail Away
I climbed the hill, lay in the grass. A little dark eyes girl drifted past. She said, "All the best has come, it could not last. And the worst is has come true".
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