mine to win She's waitin' on my blessings Before she hits that open road But baby get ready, get set, please don't go Don't go, don't go now Mmm don't go
done. Researchers search for a cure. It's too late for her. She's already gone. Such damage has it done! The sirens echo. Get set, ready, and go. They
I want to tell you about her she's a beautiful gecko she's crawling out on the counter when I say Ready Set Go say ready set go say ready set go O! beautiful
Die, mother fucker die I want to see you cry And then I'll watch you die I want to hurt you, torture and desert you Take a hot poker and stick it where
hits that open road Baby get ready (MILEY:) Oh oh oh (BILLY RAY:) Get set, please don?t go Don?t go (MILEY:) Lemme go now I?m ready (BILLY RAY:) Hmmmm Dont go
Roll up lads there's work to be had, and it's aboard the fast train to hell. The railway line is heading north, for those doing time or a soul to sell
The cold wind blows from the sea, and the harbour lights watch the old routine. I wouldn't be anywhere else, than in this town with you my friend.
Ten thousand men, they are bleeding once again, on the coalfields of Rothbury Town For the Government to say, a reduction in your pay, or we shall
Mademoiselle from Armentieres, how two short months turned to two long years. We drank our trouble in wine and songs, the tune that says this war will
It's a tale of the Fifty Four, a tale of a time gone by. Of a Merchant's declaration, and the blood red run setting in the sky. It's the tale of a people
There's gonna be a new race, and the kids are gonna start it up. We're all gonna mutate, and the kids are saying yeah hup. Yeah hup. They're really
Eight months on a stormy sea, this is the tale of a mutiny Of a merchant and soldiers, of treasure and gold Of a captain and crew, whose loyalty sold
They came with the salvation eyes and a palpable taste for freedom From years of famine and occupation To welfare lines and indignation So give us this
Buildings getting taller And the days are getting warmer People come from miles around The holiday sun in a seaside town The water's warm and rising,
Well I met a fervent lady in the splendour of the night, and a harlot is a curse and so began my plight. I am a poor unhappy soul within these walls
In an out, up and down, it's the same old Things we do and say everyday Waiting for the weekend when the week has just begun Captured in the moment as
In Sheppard's Town the cars go round, with stereos that shake the ground Two hotels and the Saturday game, the hand on the clock is slow to change When
or a friend. Here we go, here we go, together again. As it was in the beginning we will find it in the end. Here we go, here we go, together again