Long long ago in old Wyoming lived a maid Fair as the sweetest flower bloomin' in the shade She loved a Bandit bold who roamed the Prairie o'er And every
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Translation: King Bandit. Jimmy's Song.
Translation: Robbins, Marty. Song Of The Bandit.
To our elders who teach us of our creation and our past So we may preserve mother earth for ancestors yet to come We are the land To our brothers and
We n' de ya ho, We n' de ya ho, We n' de ya, We n' de ya Ho ho ho ho, He ya ho, He ya ho, Ya ya ya Translation - We n' de ya ho Freely translated: "
Mahk Jchi Mahk jchi tahm buooi yahmpi gidi Mahk jchi taum buooi kan spewa ebi Mahk jchi tahm buooi yahmpi gidi Mahk jchi taum buooi kan spewa ebi Mahmpi
*Old Mac Donald had a band e i e i o and in this band he had a guitar e i e i o with a strum strum here and a strum strum there here a strum, there a
Put it in your pocket for a rainy day Sing your song and you know you're wrong now [repeated*] I don't know why I can't think of a line [repeated*]
What can I say but I miss the farm And all the baby animals in the barn The flowers that grow, planting beans in a row And waking in the morning to a
I want you I hate you I want you I want you I hate you I hate you I want you I want you I want you I hate you I hate you I hate you I want you I hate
Sat here by this stony brook Until the grey day turned to dust When up swam a fish with a children?s book Thought that I was lost He was on his way to
I won't get you near me I don't blame you For not seeing my way Don't you worry, girl There's just two damn much power And I won't let it bother me All
Instead of spending all that time a-writing songs that answer questions That nobody's even asking anyhow Tag: Instead of spending all that time a-writing songs
" And when my life is over, remember, remember when we were together We were alone and I was singing this song to you We were alone and I was singing this song Singing this song
Gather round friends and I'll show you what I made Something in my bag that'll surprise you all It's a secret, don't push, I'm not ready Something to
Beautiful Girl: To the South a brightness It is not the moon deep dreams unfurling It is not the starlight far but near I feel in my heart bright joy
