Oohhh, Yeah, Oooh Huh I woke up this morning with a smile on my face & Nobody's gonna bring me down today Been feeling like nothings been going my way
(cut up vocals) Why can't we sing about something nice? Because it's only in exposing the shit That we appreciate the passion In order to find out what
You step behind a curtain In a moment you're gone And nothing's ever certain And it's hard to carry on This is not what we planned And I know it's hard
(Gale Garnett) We'll sing in the sunshine We'll laugh every day We'll sing in the sunshine And I'll be on my way I will never love you The cost
I want to be a worker, I want to sing and pray I never want to be a stumbling block along the way But in the hour of living so many people say They all
O weary me I'm broke as a man can be My bills are all due, I got holes in my shoe Bill collectors, they won't let me sleep If I Could Teach My Chihuahua
I often sing, for those I love Who go to live, with Christ above No more on earth, their forms I'll see When I am gone, who'll sing for me Who'll sing
Rain Such a simple thang Every drop, a different stop But they all come from the same God is the cloud And we are the rain That's why I sometimes feel
No singing at my funeral, I can't stand to see you break down, So when I die, place me in my coffin face down. Don't wanna hear no preacher preachin
Should my heart not be humble, should my eyes fail to see, Should my feet sometimes stumble on the way, stay with me. Like the lamb that in springtime
If you cannot toss your heart gaily in the ring Love me while the moment lingers If you cannot cross your heart that I'm everything Try at least to cross
I'd like to build a world a home and furnish it with love. Grow apple trees and honey bees and snow white turtle doves. I'd like to teach the world to
Well, we love to teach about And we love to preach about We love to sing about our Jesus All down on our knees and pray And thank him in our special
Boy in the rain (boy in the rain) Finally decides (finally decides) Too long has he been unkind Boy in a daze (boy in a daze) Finds that she's gone (
(Twinkle twinkle little star) how I wonder where you are It seems like only yesterday our little girl was playing With windup toys and little boys dolls
Oh, weary me I'm broke as a man can be My bills are all due, I got holes in my shoe Bill collectors, they won't let me sleep If I could teach my Chihuahua
Some words aren't meant to be spoken But you gotta say something Some things aren't meant to be broken But you gotta break something Sometimes you don
(na na na na na na na....) There's a song I'd like to sing Do you know the song I mean? It don't always sound the same But it's always good to sing.