Founds total 18 songs
Take Me Home
Take me home, you silly boy. Put your arms around me. Take me home, you silly boy. All the world's not round without you. . I'm so sorry that I broke your heart.
Take Me Home
[Verse 1: Chris Webby]. I'm a walking bad habit, E tabs up in the cabinet. Savage rap status: vocabulary extravagant. A rock star poppin' rotches in bars.
Time
Well, the smart money's on harlow. And the moon is in the street. The shadow boys are breaking all the laws. And you're east of east st. louis. And the wind is making speeches.
Tom Traubert's Blues(waltzing Matilda)
Wasted and wounded. And it ain't what the moon did. I got what I paid for now. See you tomorrow. Hey Frank can I borrow. A couple of bucks from you. To go waltzing Matilda waltzing Matilda.
Tom Traubert's Blues
Wasted and wounded. And it ain't what the moon did. I got what I paid for now. See you tomorrow. . Hey, Frank, can I borrow. A couple of bucks from you.
This Song Is For You
What you say is what you get. Keeps repeating through your head. This has now become your life. Turned away from advice. Tired it tells, shame I noticed.
Tom Traubert's Blues
Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did. I've got what I paid for now. See ya tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow. A couple of bucks from you?. To go Waltzing Mathilda, Waltzing Mathilda.
This One's From The Heart
I should go out and honk the horn,. it's Independence Day. But instead I just pour myself a drink. It's got to be love, I've never felt this way. Oh baby, this one's from the heart.
The Piano Has Been Drinking
The piano has been drinking,. My necktie is asleep,. And the combo went back to New York,. The jukebox has to take a leak,. And the carpet needs a haircut,.
The One That Got Away
Well, the gigolo's jumpin' salty. Ain't no trade out on the streets. Half past the unlucky. And the hawk's a front row seat. Dressed in full orchestration.
The Last Rose Of Summer
I love the way. The tattered clouds. Go wind across the sky. . As summer goes. And leave me. With a tear in my eye. . I'm taking out my winter clothes.
The Ghosts Of Saturday Night (after Hours At Napoleone's Pizza House)
A cab combs the snake tryin' to rake in that last night's fare. And a solitary sailor. Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers.
The Ghosts Of Saturday Night
A cab combs the snake. Tryin' to rake in that last night's fare. And a solitary sailor. Who spends the facts of his life like small change on strangers.
The Black Rider
Come on a long with the Black Rider. We'll have a gay old time. Lay down in the web of the black spider. I'll drink your blood like wine. . So come on in.
'til The Money Runs Out
Check this strange beverage fall out from the sky. Splashin' Baghdad on the Hudson in Panther Martin's eyes. He's high and outside wearin' candy apple red.
The Piano Has Been Drinking (not Me)
The piano has been drinking, my necktie is asleep. And the combo went back to New York, the jukebox has to take a leak. And the carpet needs a haircut, and the spotlight looks like a prison break.
Town With No Cheer
Well it's hotter 'n blazes. And all the long faces. There'll be no oasis. For a dry local grazier. There'll be no refreshment. For a thirsty jackaroo.
The Heart Of Saturday Night
Well you gassed her up. Behind the wheel. With your arm around your sweet one. In your Oldsmobile. Barrelin' down the boulevard. You're looking for the heart of Saturday night.
forgotlyrics.com is website search lyrics
Quick links
Contact
Please contact us via email: [email protected]
2016 © All Rights Reserved.