Let me be your salty dog. I don't wanna be your man at all. Honey, let me be your salty dog. . Down in the wild wood. Sittin' on the log. My finger on a trigger.
From: Kevin. Screeching Weasel 7". "You Broke My Fucking Heart". The American Dream (Weasel). Oh say can you see the star spangled banner flying can you see everyone holding.
The other night dear as I lay sleeping. I dreamed I held you in my arms. When I awoke, dear, I was mistaken. And I hung my head and cried. . You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
The other night dear, as I lay sleeping. I dreamed I held you in my arms. But when I awoke, dear, I was mistaken. And I hung my head and I cried. . You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
You see, see, rider, you see what you have done?. You made me love you. Made me love you, now your man done come. You made me love you, now your man have come.
Yeah, I did all I can do, and I can't get along with you. I'm gonna take you to your mama, pay day. Pay day, pay day. Well, the rabbit in a log, I ain't got no rabbit dog.
Lonesome is I, wished I could die. Nobody cares for me. Lonesome is I, wished I could die. Nobody cares for me. It was a bright moon lighted night, the moon shining bright,.
Mrs. Collins weeped, Mrs. Collins moaned,. to see her son Louis leavin' home. The angels laid him away. The angels laid him away,. they laid him six feet under the clay.
Oh see, see see rider girl see what you've done. Oh oh, see see rider see what you've done now. You've gone away and left me and now. And now the blues they come oh yes they do.
Who can take the sunlight, sprinkle it with dew. Cover it with chocolate and a miracle or two. The candy man, the candy man can. The candy man, the candy man can.
Lonesome is I, I wished I could die. Nobody cares for me. Lonesome is I, I wished I could die. Nobody cares for me. . It was a bright moon light night, the moon shining bright.
I told you and I thought you said you understood.. It never stays inside your head, is it made of wood?. I talk and talk all night,. I never get it right,.
My Creole belle, I loved her well. My darlin' baby, my Creole belle. . When the stars do shine, I'll call her mine. My darlin' baby, my Creole belle. .