Parrish is dancing, his feet are a bIur Comes to a standstill, I ask him a question He doesn't hear Wurlitzer jukebox Fingers are pointed in my direction
Translation: Young Marble Giants. Wurlitzer Jukebox!.
I took the sun, Brought it down to the earth I took the air, and bottled it up I gave you the world, gave you my all I thought you deserved summer, spring
((Verse 1)) I know that you love me more than ever And baby I promise I'll be better No I won't...keep making you feel like I don't care at all Cause
Hey Mr.workabee i see you working But do you often forget that you've got a queen at home? Yes she sits on her throne but she feels so alone and the buzz
Wanted to be where you were New to the town, this little country girl Packed her bags She up and went So she could be where her heart lived She aint know
little miss Mary Mack had buttons all down her back she let Geordie loosen them up and now her belly's fat now mary's little lamb follows her wherever
Verse 1 Oh... Oh... Oh You understand me like no one else does You love me perfect, that's more than enough I can't find a flaw in you, not even one I
There's a stonegarden where my lover lies The flowers never grow, they bloom there and die Much like the day when the earth was tilled up And tears in
Pretty girl, pretty girl. Why do you cry? When you look into the mirror, tell me what do you see inside? 'Cause you're so pretty girl, pretty girl. (
Yo if lovin' you is wrong, I don't want to be right (Giggle) I bet you knew i was going to say that That's because its true Ohhh Ohhhh Oooo yeah Uh
I'm just a girl, you're just a boy This is my heart, it's not a toy So what's with you playing with my mind? We used to be cool, this used to be love
Jukebox don't you know That girl is mine, mine, mine Well, I polished all your chrome And I dusted off your glass Oh, jukebox bring my baby Home at last Oh, jukebox
Me and my baby, we had a big fight We ended our romance the same night In an angry mood he walked out the door I said this song's going to an Aretha Franklin
Hush now, don't explain You're the cause of all my trouble and pain Unless you're mine don't explain My love, my love, my love don't explain There is
Blue, songs are like tattoos You know I've been to sea before Crown and anchor me Or let me sail away Hey Blue, here is a song for you Ink on a pin Underneath
Lord help the sinner man in this life lord help the sinner man in this life we all die together and we face the rising sun oh my lord lord help the poor
