Girl, you're my sunshine, chase away the raindrops Make it all worthwhile, make all the pain stop Just like a river keep love flowin' Don't let our world
room with my sorrow No escape, no way to get away And my only connection with tomorrow Is hoping that you might decide not to stay away Oh, I'm out on a
The girl's wouldn't look anything like they do Can't imagine my life without dresses and shoes Or never taking a sunset from a front porch swing Or make
friends say I should be happy But if I'm happy, this is a good imitation of the blues You've threatened to leave one too many times I'm getting out-a
a man Who sings the blues Some say I'm a fool Crazy fanatic A dreamer a drifter and more I guess it's true Cause I get ecsatic For a new pair of boots
Wait a minute Did I hear you say, you?re going far away again? Try to change it I can?t take the lonely nights without your love Doing the road Get the
I used to run in a young man's boots With a young man's heart And a young man's roots But now I stand where a young man stood before I don't run like
a long way to go I sure feel it now deep down in these dusty clothes Through another town backed up with capricious souls I got a long way to go I got a
I WANT SOME RED ROSES FOR A BLUE LADY MISTER FLORIST TAKE MY ORDER PLEASE WE HAD A SILLY QUARREL THE OTHER DAY I HOPE THE ESEPRETTY FLOWERS TAKE HER BLUES
O my Luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June: O my Luve's like the melodie, That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonie
A red, red rose ( I love my Jean EP - 2005 ) O my Luve's like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June O my Luve's like the melodie That's sweetly
her again Stirring from midnight's inertia Knowing not even her name On a thin precipice over carnal abyss I danced like a blind acolyte Drunk on red
I want some red roses for a blue lady Mister Florist, take my order please We had a silly quarrel the other day I hope these pretty flowers, chase her
RED ROSES FOR A BLUE LADY Writers Sid Tepper, Roy Brodsky I want some red roses for a blue lady Mister florist take my order please We had a silly quarrel
my Luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June: O my Luve's like the melodie, That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonie
WHEN YOU WORE A TULIP (AND I WORE A BIG RED ROSE) WRITER JACK MAHONEY When you wore a tulip, A sweet yellow tulip, And I wore a big red rose, When you
O, my love is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June O, my love is like a melody That's sweetly played in tune So fair art thou, my bonnie