Of all the loves I've had in my life I'd rather have you Whatever they were, no matter how nice They can't compare Scheming wealth isn't nothing I'd
(Carole Bayer Sager/Peter Allen) I'd rather leave while I'm in love While I still believe The meaning of the word I'll keep my dreams and just pretend
If you hurt me you won't be the first or the last In a lifetime of many mistakes But I won't spend tomorrow regretting the past For the chances that I
I'd rather be rich, it sounds a little funny If diggin' a ditch would earn me lots of money I'd dig like a fool in the land of milk and honey Where every
Yesterday I went shopping buddy down to the mall Looking for something pretty I could hang on my wall I knocked over a lamp before it hit the floor
I'D RATHER HAVE JESUS (Rhea F. Miller - George B. Shea) « © '59 Public Domain » I'd rather have Jesus than silver or gold I'd rather be
I'd rather have a broken heart a two time love I want no part I'd rather have I'd rather have a broken heart Don't want to share that kind of love it
I'd rather stay home and cry over you Than to run around all over town with somebody new I'd rather stay home, forgotten and blue Than to look for fun
(foster, jordan) Something told me it was over When I saw you and him talking Something deep down in my soul said, cry boy When I saw you and him out
I've seen the fruits of rambling I know hardship well And if I'm not mistaken I hear a ringing bell I love to start but hate the ends I crack a joke
Some girls love to run around Love to handle everything they see But my girl has more fun around And you know she'd rather be with me Me, oh my, lucky
Fats Waller Version of Lyrics: Who's that walkin' round here, Mercy Sounds like baby patter, baby elephant patter thats what I calls it Say up in Harlem
Intro: Yeah, yeah I know we're all insane when there's no one else around Yeah, yeah I know we're all insane when there's no one else, and there's no
When the pilot informed us of what he was planning And I heard the dirty words "emergency landing" Well my brakes locked up and my wheels fell
I'd rather be a fool and have people laugh at me than be like I am wise and lonely Though you never played fair and at times you were cruel I'm gettin
Sitting here, on this lonely dock Watch the rain play on the ocean top All the things I feel I need to say I can't explain in any other way I need to
The distance outside of you comes into focus Collapses away loving me And hands to the glass and eyes to sky And glued to the south she waits to see
I'd like your hair long and laid on to the ground You'd prefer an astronaut Someone to relate to and someone to command And I would be a simple man I
