Please sing a love song for Jackie So Jackie wherever you are and whatever you're doing right now I want you to know this song's for you Jackie, it's
Oh weey oh x8 Tonight, tonight is the night For us, So Don't be Shy.
Maybe it's the way She lets her hair down on a Sunday afternoon Or maybe it's the way That she's romantically attracted to the moon Maybe it's the perfume
your salvation boy, however it may come And I can?t help but think about what I done wrong To deserve this a roamin? this a travelin? song Now I got
Maybe its the way she lets her hair down on a sunday afternoon maybe its the way that she's romantically attracted to the moon maybe its the perfume that
Translation: Bill Anderson. Love Song For Jackie.
Translation: Cold Feet, More Songs soundtrack. I Get The Sweetest Feeling [jackie Wilson].
good intentions Tell me please that it?s time to leave (chorus) I recorded the sound of your heart I recorded the sound of your eyes And I converted them into this sad song
Maybe its the way she lets her hair down on a sunday afternoon maybe its the way that she's romantically attracted to the moon maybe its the perfume
take your salvation boy, however it may come And I can?t help but think about what I done wrong To deserve this a roamin? this a travelin? song Now I
Make one beautiful rhythm Share a beat that never ends And if you're feeling lonely Share time with your mom Share some milk and cookies And sing the sharing song
his is it, your time is through You're boring! You're rambling on, no end in sight You're boring! No need to thank your parakeet You're boring! Look at
lied We both knew it couldn't work out But we just had to try it both sides We said anytime we could stop it Well, baby you can but but I'm afraid I lied, I lied
Open notes, playing with a soft delicate Cover girl, million dollar legs stray Pressured by a sequence, followed by shrined symptoms Poison marked so
Well, my words, they may sound familiar Like ones you may have heard before When I tried to write you a love song I simply could think of nothing more
'Jack In The Green' No place to dance, no time for song He wears the colors of the summer soldier Carries the green flag all the winter long Jack, do
