My family is a little weird Daddy wears a dress Mommy grows a beard All our neighbors complain all the time Really don't understand my kind Little
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five is such a scary number I'm awfully glad that I've Five monsters in my family 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 Yes, there are five monsters in my family Make it six
in my family One, two, three, four, five; one, two, three, four five Oh I've got five! Oh, I've got five fingers on my left hand. I've got five fingers on my
sweetness of your smile has captured my heart It's such a crazy sensation Whoa, girl, you make my day You're the smile on my face, you're the look in my
feel your lips touchin' mine CHORUS: I'm on my way back home, gonna fly I'm on my way back home, gonna fly I'm on my way, I'm on my way back home
At Christmas time and all the whole year through I'm looking out my window at the softly falling snow That dances in the early morning light I got my
in your eyes Now I'm so glad I kept on saying (Chorus) Oh no, not my baby Oh no, not my sweet baby Oh no, not my baby Oh no, not my sweet baby
Singin' it out to the people, singin' it out to them all Singin' my song and they're singin' along All of my problems are oh so small All of my problems
There's no doubt in my mind with your wandering smile You won't be staying very long Ah, but you're gonna find if you hang around awhile you will remember
my mind You are always on my mind If I got to go through this old life Day after day and find You there on my mind You are always on my mind If I got
Hey, now woman, warm my soul. Shake the pain that grows inside me From your love that's grown too old. I want you more. Running, jumping, leaping, hopping
were raised to see life as fun and take it if we can My mother, my mother She hold me, she hold me, when I was out there My father, my father He liked
My helping hands, written by Ziggy Marley These are my hands, my hands are used for many things I brush my teeth with my hands I hug with my hands, I
one thing left, somebody bring my family back. I'm on lonely street, I'm on the wrong track. Only one thing left, somebody bring my family back. Somebody bring my family
Virginia Back to my clinch mountain home Carry me back to old Virginia Back to my old mountain home I fold my arms around her, leaned her head upon my
All my life I've wondered if what I done was wrong All I ever cared to do was ride my pony on I never had no heartache was always happy and gay Until
the hills The pine trees stand alone near my old Virginia home And that silver hared mother of mine I can see her smiling face in that old familiar place In my
