All you cowboys and your ladies Take your boots off, they'll drive you crazy When you come to town take a look around Yes, you're off of your horse You
It's been a long time a-comin' and I have to carry on It's been a long time a-comin' but now you're gone Oh, look at me sittin', starin' at the rain
As the moon goes fading He lies awake waiting For a break in the night When he makes, he's lonely flight And it's the same old story Somebody bound for
My shirt, my hat, my books A trip to the zoo My couch, remote, a large Coke yeah I'd get on my knees, my God If I could I would give anything I would
you Blow your lil' head off while you're tying your shoe But back in the kitchen Pyrex's Occupied by the twins, bank robbers with large records Hard
] Sadly, tragedy happen Lost in captivity, imagine me happily clappin Big barrels, heavy ammo, man the mammal Packed in commando, rapidly practice supreno Crack my fingers on pianos
piano] This song though does differ strikingly from the genuine folk ballad in that in this song the words which are supposed to rhyme - actually do. [piano
Why do we frown? Is it something within us Or in the world at large? Maybe it's both, y'all Sadness deep inside Something we can't hide We yearn for
zai na kan man hua, wo que zai xue hua hua, dui zhe gang qin shuo hua When other kids are reading manga, I am learning to draw and learning to communicate with the piano
dice hit want cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah) So how you flipping grams yo (uh uh) I'm touching keys like pianos to getting
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier) Steve vai (guitar) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Chuck wild (piano) Arthur barrow (bass) Scott thunes
Vienna is experiencing the largest lightning storm in its long history. Within a large disheveled room, Ludwig Von Beethoven is slumped over his piano and on the piano
', hoe I'm the one Got my gators and suits, multiple colors like fruit Pimp aroma on my breath, Tropicana and goose To the roots of pianos, see my moves
an hour At the room at the top We nearly jumped to the tower Scenes changing Nanosecond after nano We were in a time machine playing the piano Colors
the land I'll give you the throne that a king sat on For just a small baton Providing you included a band If I could be the wealthy owner of a large
to you the feelings That I've hidden with great diligence and labor... Behind the facade Of your odd little next-door neighbor. My eyes are too small. I have very large
