a regade ma p'tit braguette Descendu ma salopette Elle a embrasse ma canne a sucre J'ai trouve ca bizarre Cette fille est extraordinaire Pour couper ma canne a
Green fields and rolling hills Room enough to do what we will Sweet dreams of yestertime Are running though my mind Of a place I left behind Been so
I recall a schoolboy coming home Through fields of cane To a house of tin and timber And in the sky A rain of falling cinders From time to time The waste
let's get on the ball And work together, come on, come on Let's work together, now, now people Because together we will stand Every boy, every girl and a
Last night you slept, you slept in fits You smashed your windows bit by bit You cried out, a bad dream Horror pictures, what a scene Which way will things
pops You a grown woman, all that need to stop At the club, yeah, you have a thug at home or not You daddy?s little girl that he love a lot Well, he
a centipede. I keep a sack of that, plus some Hennessey. Since I got rich, I keep a lot of enemies. But trick when it's like that, it's cause I been a
do me wrong [Incomprehensible] so low, pretty so and so I need a maid to come and take me Silly of me to fall in love with a chick Puttin' dubs on a
a slaughter house jive i am midas and you are my bride if there were one way for one man to start a war lincoln this would be it arsenals tip top for a
can see the smile of the engineer Although he's old and gray A contented heart he awaits a call Of the Streamlined Cannonball She moves along like a cannonball Like a
You're a rich girl we all know daddy runs an airline, mummy's eye is on the dough and the butlers' on the bread-line You're so bright you glide through
We were dancing together To a dreamy melody When they called out, "Change partners" And you waltzed away from me Now my arms feel so empty As I gaze
my hidden shame You really don't know me I had a friend when I was just a boy We were like brothers, we would run and hide We went out walking on a
and they give it a twist So you see you won't be missed In those complicated shadows You can say just what you like In a voice like a John Ford film
I dreamed of my old lover last night I wondered if I spoke out loud And if by chance my husband overheard He'd put my face back in the crowd His eyes
mustn't have seen him lately Walking around with a pain that never ceases He starts to speak and then he falls to pieces Down among the wines and spirits Where a
