She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati On a snow white Christmas Eve Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy With the baby in the backseat
Right now he's probably slow dancing With a bleached-blond tramp And she's probably getting frisky Right now, he's probably buying Her some fruity little
Never get angry at the stupid people Though I go crazy at the dullness of my life Sit and I stare into a dusty window An empty face stares back at me
Piano Bar (Humberto Gessinger) o que voce me pede eu nao posso fazer assim voce me perde, eu perco voce como um barco perde o rumo como uma arvore no
Little Liza Jane 2:08 Trk 2 Huey Piano Smith Ace Records Single # 521, 1956. Lead vocal, Huey 'Piano' Smith w/ backing vocals by Junior Gordon, Dave
High Blood Pressure 2:46 Trk 7 (Smith/Vincent) Huey 'Piano' Smith & The Clowns Bobby Marchan lead vocal, Bob Isbell - vocal bass
I can't lose with the stuff I use (Don't you just know it) Baby, don't believe I wear two left shoes (Don't you just know it) Ah ha ha ha (Ah ha ha ha
Vamos aclarando este asuntico Que no estas pa policia Ni yo para andar huyendo Vamos aclarando y te repito Que no tengo todo el dia para seguir discutiendo
When I find myself watching the time I never think about All the funny things you said I feel like it's dead Where is it leading me now? I turn around
Love serenade Soothe me with the morning sun Help me find someone Peaceful and non-judgmental Holdin' me back And make me feel whole with life And stay
Demerol cast away, Co-defrequent, Soma holiday, If I was a morgue noone would die. This atonal score, For if you're rhythmic dancing on the dance
All you see are endless skies, like an ocean lit by fireflies With a long deep breath, I speak my heart Saying things I'm not sure just what they are
Grandpa had a piano it was built in 1904 He brought it down from Sydney town before the First World War He'd sit down and crack his knuckles put his glasses
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So far from me, stands a man known as disease. He's checking out the hands of the people that he meets. And now, you just don't see me anymore. oh, I
When you look back on times we had, I hope you smile And know that through the good and through the bad I was on your side when nobody could hold us down
I've never been the kind that you'd call lucky Always stumbling around in circles But I must have stumbled into something Look at me am I really alone
