I wish I had button eyes and a red felt nose Shaggy cotton skin and just one set of clothes Sittin' on a shelf in a local department store With no dreams
broken toys To fondle all the little boys Ho, ho, ho, hey lets go Santa's gonna give us all a blow Up on the housetop, Suck my dick Barbara Jean's ass
I once used to think in my innocent youth, (And I once was as innocent as you), That someone some day might come my way, And then I should know what's
Tous les soirs, a minuit, Je prends mon couteau. Je me lisse les cheveux. Je mets mon habit. Dans l'air glace, J'pars dans la ville Et, brusquement, Ta
toys To fondle all the little boys Ho, ho, ho, hey lets go Santa?s gonna give us all a blow Up on the housetop, Suck my dick Barbara Jean's ass makes
Translation: Barbara Fairchild. Teddy Bear Song.
Translation: Cky (Camp Kill Yourself). Barbara Jean's Ass (A Christmas Song).
Translation: Marianne Faithfull. Barbara Song.
Translation: Love Song for Bobby Long soundtrack. Barbara Allen.
Tous les soirs, a minuit, Je prends mon couteau. Je me lisse les cheveux. Je mets mon habit. Dans l'air glace, J'pars dans la ville Et, brusquement,
The early light is breaking The morning sun is waiting in the sky And I think I'm gonna break away And follow where the birds of freedom fly I need to
Bheir me o, horo van o Bheir me o, horo van ee Bheir me o, o hooro ho Sad am I, without thee When I'm lonely, dear white heart Black the night or wild
Flying always makes me think, I'll never come down again, And everything I take, Makes me know we'll never land CHORUS : Oh Lord, hurry up and carry
The jury found him guilty Sent him down for seven years Though he acted like they gave him life He couldn't stop the tears And when we went to visit
