On a cold day and dark cloudy ev'nin' Just before the close of day There came Harry Lyle and Dillard And with Anderson they rode away. From Clifton
me where- Where is it written what it is I'm meant to be That I can't dare To have the chance to pick the fruit of ev'ry tree Or have my share Of ev'ry
of her I wonder why it's goin' wrong Never understood the meaning all along Somehow I believe in ev'rything Came the warning light And the story ends
track for track An' after that the crowd'll react To the future we are the magnetic attract Two thousand twenty, confusin' no doubt I catch the story
So, ya wanna be a hero, kid? Well, whoop-de-do! I have been around the block before With blockheads just like you Each and ev'ryone a disappointment
It's going down around town what? Likwit Likwit 'No Doubt' 'Knock 'Em Out The Box' Slick Rick 'Children's Story' Don't underestimate the reach Here comes
mile. We only see ev'ry once in a while. That's why we call them heroes. That's why we know their names, And once you've heard their stories, You're
SWEETEST THING WRITER RAY NOBLE Love is the sweetest thing What else on earth could ever bring Such happiness to ev'rything As Love's old story.
My story is much too sad to be told, but practic'ly ev'rything leaves me totally cold. The only exception I know is the case when I'm out on a quiet spree
of his brow He earned fortune and fame Casey Jones was his name (Chorus) Clickety-clack, clickety-clack Over the rails he'd go Clickety-clack, clickety-clack Braving rain and snow Ev
Listen folks and I will tell a funny story You may think it sad but I was in my glory 'Twas a cellar I crept in, cobwebs brushing by my chin On the night
I thought I'd say hallo They say: Haven't I seen your face before Weren't you the boy that used to live next door Weren't you on television ev'ry night
I am just a poor boy. Though my story's seldom told, I have squandered my resistance For a pocketful of mumbles, Such are ppromises All lies and
fever that's so hard to bear You give me fever when you kiss me Fever when you hold me tight Fever in the morning Fever all through the night. Ev'rybody
and he doesn't touch a drop! Albert: He's as decent as a minister! Rosie: Absolutely He's as sober as a judge! He subscribes to ev'ry charity! And his