For he's a jolly good fellow, For he's a jolly good fellow, For he's a jolly good fellow, That nobody can deny.
Simon, don't stop with all the lyin' 'Cause we know where you're from You get along By taking things that don't belong to you So can you feel it, oh,
Holidays, Hollywood Jolly good Sir but I never met you In your gray Cadillac car Never gonna see the outline of a star And the windows creek, on an elbow
For he's a jolly good fellow. For he's a jolly good fellow. For he's a jolly good fellow! Which nobody can deny. Which nobody can deny. Which nobody
What a good time! What a fine show! Jolly good evening, Gentlemen! Isn't it nice that once again it's Christmas Eve! Fills a fellow with delight! Everyone
Simon, don?t stop with all the lying. ?Cause we know where your from, you get along by taking things that don?t belong to you. So can you feel it? Oh
Holidays, Hollywood Jolly good Sir but I never met you In your grey cadillac car Never gonna see the outline of a star And the windows creek, on an elbow
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Translation: Green, Adam. Jolly Good.
: Simon, don?t stop with all the lying. ?Cause we know where your from, you get along by taking things that don?t belong to you. So can you feel it?
Holidays, Hollywood Jolly good Sir but I never met you In your grey cadillac car Never gonna see the outline of a star And the windows creek, on an
Simon, don't stop with all the lying. Cause we know where you from, You get along by taking things that don't belong to you, So Can You feel it? Oh when
I've been knocked out Drugged and loaded River's roarin' on before me And I look down at my reflection Where its headed, no direction River Won't you
Translation: Jolie Holland. Roll My Blues By Mike Good.
