If I had my way, I would tear this old building down.. . Well Delilah was a woman, she was fine and fair,. She had good looks, God knows, and coal black hair,.
When I look through my window I only see rain. And my thoughts go back to those wonderful days. We shared together and you left without any cares. And I only have pain to remind me.
Julie puts her make up. on her face ev'ry day. . she's a woman. yes I know. . she's a woman. even so. she's the talk of all the USA. . oh. yeah. the talk of all the USA..
Samson and Delilah lived. A long long time ago, she was undecided. But man, that hair just had to go. Na, na, na, na, na. . On the Friday evening. Things were going mighty fine.
Sweet are the flowers in my garden. And the bees are very pleased. And theres the buzz as they make the honey. . Then Queen Bee comes and takes all the honey.
God bless the daffodils. The green grass on the hills. And the trees that grow all around. . God bless all the sheep that graze before they sleep. Upon the hilly ground.