I love you and 'cause I do My sky has changed from grey to blue But blue's not just a color of the rainbow It's shade is not a hazy hue But pure and
[Brad] Give me a Bud and a slice And leave me alone If I want your advice, I'll ask ya They tell me caviar's nice, but I wouldn't know So what's it to
We started living in an old house My ma gave birth and we were checking it out It was a baby boy, so we bought him a toy It was a ray gun and it was 1981
It's kinda hard to wear high heels, or slip on banana peels How does she get in and out of tubs I hope she don't get mad, I hope she thinks this song
Slob on my knob like corn on the cob Check in with me and do your job Lay on the bed and give me head Don't have to ask, don't have to beg Juicy is my
Slob on my knob Like corn on the cob Check in with me And do your job Lay on the bed And gimme head Don't have to ask Don't have to beg Juicy is my
Humpty Hump] Ahh yeah tie the knot tie tie the knot Tie the knot tie tie the knot *some off key singing of Here Comes the Bride by Digital
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout Yeah, we on fire We gotta call the fire department Let's go, yo, yo, yo I don't know why people try to be live when
My kitchen floor started cracking And out jumped a man Big, red and horny I was shaking the devils hand You've got a hell of a reputation Thats the
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottled blues And tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair Brass buttons
Con tristeza sin hablar En aquel atardecer Nos miramos sin llorar Cuando ya partia el tren No podia ser verdad Se moria nuestro amor Y yo sola en el
It's not the way that you say adieu That leaves behind you a smilin' fool It's that I know you're a song come true, baby I love you And I'll follow you
To know you And sooth your pain with high And not even try Through feelings and senses We stand as one And we don't even try Stand up push them Stand
Pre intro d bm (4 times) D g a I don't understand telepathy, but I am thinking of you D g a I am going to get my feelings across the gulf
May you always, may you always walk in hope And may your days just be a way To walk upon a great high road When the dark comes, when the dark comes to
Gonna tie our love in a double knot 'Cause these days love gets strained a lot To give our hearts a double shot Let's tie our love in a double knot Woah
She's got a Rand McAlly map And a tank full of gasoline Yeah, love's been heading south And now she's heading out of New Orleans She throws her last picture
