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Cal Smith lyrics
Cal Smith lyrics
"Ballad Of Forty Dollars Lyrics"
Like Air Lyrics
Written by: S Lay Produced by: M Plati Mixed by: M Plati Waiting for the last leaf to fall Can I hear a cry for a dead man to crawl Asleep like stones in the well Em
Written by: S Lay Produced by: M Plati Mixed by: M Plati Waiting for the last leaf to fall Can I hear a cry for a dead man to crawl Asleep like stones in the well Em
The man who preached the funeral said it really was a simple way to die
He laied down to rest one afternoon and never opened up his eyes
They hired me and Fred and Joe to dig the grave and carry up some chairs
It took us seven hours and I guess we must have drunk a case of beer
I guess I oughta go and watch them put him down but I don't own the suit
And a
Wolf Fear Lyrics
Snacket blandt Folck vaer til Bestandighed Om Fuldmaanens Vee & Grue Naar det klagede op mod hendes Skiaer Fra Vintrens kolde Eensomhed Da
nyway when they start talkin' bout the fire and hell well I get spookedSnacket blandt Folck vaer til Bestandighed Om Fuldmaanens Vee & Grue Naar det klagede op mod hendes Skiaer Fra Vintrens kolde Eensomhed Da
So I'll just sit here in my truck and act like I don't know him when they pass
And ayway when they're all through I've got to go to work and mow the grass
Well here they come and who's that riding in that big ol' shiny limousine
Look at all that chrome I do believe that that's the sharpest thing I've seen
Survivor (remix) Lyrics
Survivor (remix) Destiny's Child Feat. Da Brat [Da Brat] Welcome to the wonderful world of Destiny's Child I'm Da Brat-tat-tat, my homeboy Den on the track and we gon' lay y
That must belong to his great Uncle someone said he owned a big ol' farm
When they get parked I'll mosey down and look it over that won't do no harm
Well that must be the widow in the car and would you take a look at that
That sure is a pretty dress you know some women do look good in black
But he's not even in the ground and they say his track is up for sale
Here we go, here we go now I saw a girl today Could tell from what she say She was a liar She walks a wire I tried to make here see That this was not the way Of
Well listen ain't that pretty when the bugler plays the military taps
I think that when you's in the war they always hired and played a song like that
Well here I am and there they go and I guess you'd call it my bad luck
I hope he'll rest in peace but trouble is the fellow owed me forty bucks