I'm borrowing a love song from the birds To tell you that you're marvelous, too marvelous for words You're just too marvelous Too marvelous for words
It's just a sure shot in the dark It's just another place in the star [Incomprehensible] Life in marvelous time, life in marvelous time Right, everywhere
I marvelous? You should have asked yourself before you turned me down Your name still comes up You are marvelous I should have told myself before I let you down You're marvelous
song from the birds To tell you that you're marvelous To tell you that you're marvelous To tell you that you're marvelous Too marvelous for words You
I awoke the dawn Saw horses growing out the lawn Ah, ah, ah I glimpsed a bat with butterfly wings Oh, what marvelous things Ah, ah, ah Dark night, hold
At the bottom of the ocean There's a sea king, he was my king He was so proud, diamonds in his crown He was so proud, always so proud I'm going away,
Walking home with the snow It is falling down Passing by lit windows The people inside They wave from the glow The chimney smoke billowing Snowflakes
when I looked where it had gone It wasn't even there I started to cry, but my daddy laughed 'Cause he knew that I would find When I turned around my marvelous
a love song from the birds To tell you that you're marvelous, tell you that you're marvelous Tell you that you're marvelous, too marvelous for words
(b. walker & c. lloree) An amalgam of people, All groovin' under one steeple. Ain't no brother better than the other. I wish we could take away all the
Welcome to the station, so here's the situation Let me tell you how it all goes down The girl you've been about, ya come to find out That she's the biggest
(Butch: We totally grew up listening to Bon Jovi records, I mean, just don't tell anybody.) Moving on the floor now babe you're a bird of paradise
She got the #27 Taken off her license plate 'Cause that was my basketball number Back when we started to date And I know, it's better to be unfaithful
(butch walker & chrystina lloree) Well the shit town people drive their shiny cars, But they have to use their wipers all the time. When the flavor of
Butch: a??1, 2, 3a?¦a?? Don't give me the same ol' soda, the same ol' cola, I want a rock n roller, I wanna pow, pow, pow. I want a Shasta. Butch
(b. walker, j. harte, d. child) Dudes get on your duds. We're shootin' down the sun. This will be the night, The boys are gonna run. Buckle up your
Don't make a fuss, don't make a sound I don't want this song to get shot to the ground You're on the phone, I'm all alone And my heart feels about 70
Oh, she took a light saber to my heart And she picked my brain with a pocket knife She said, "Say what's on your mind" So I said, "I'm kind a hungry and
