knife for the funner things of life I'm watchin' the belles of the southern bell go by Yeah, I'm watchin' the belles of the southern bell go by Doo
the tour unfold Your booking agents, broken nose Butting heads with creeping dolts Georgian femmes are gone for weeks Southern belles in London sing Southern belles
of the tour unfold Booking agents, broken nose Butting heads with creeping dolts Georgian femmes are gone for weeks Southern belles in London sing Southern belles
Übersetzung: Reeves, Del. Belles Of The Southern Bell.
Übersetzung: The Faint. Southern Belles In London Sing.
Stories of the tour unfold Booking agents, broken nose Butting heads with creeping dolts Georgian femmes are gone for weeks Southern belles in London sing Southern belles
: we could have skated through winter if..i just kissed you then mistakes i made by not falling head over heels for you on icy ponds and your grip on
Runaway Train (Running right off the track) (Angus Guitar Solo) One hot southern bell Son of a devil A school boy spelling "bee" A school girl with a fantasy One hot ringin' bell
need say. Just let me lie down a while and I'll be on my way. I was no more than a kid when you put me on the Southern Queen. With the police on my
manyana, for our tomorrow never came. South of the border, I rode back one day. There in a veil of white by candlelight, she kneeled to pray. The mission bells
Nikes, gangstas don't know how to act Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes Hummers floatin' on chrome Chokin' on that home-grown They got that southern
: You get a shiver in the dark It's been raining in the park but meantime South of the river you stop and you hold everything A band is blowing Dixie
heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground He fled the town He went down South and
and other days Oh to touch the dream Hides inside and never seen, yeah Oh Ooh Into the sun the south the north Lies the first of hope Shackles
that Englishmen And the rising sun The West has the open plains And how they were won On Independence Day For all it's worth You can ring those southern belles
: From this day on I own my father's gun We dug his shallow grave beneath the sun I laid his broken body down below the southern land It wouldn't do
no bells on het toes With bugs on her headlights And runs in her hose Through the valley of the shadow of Roosevelt's nose Adios, South Dakota, adios
track you kiddin me Gucci Mane back n dey cant get rid of me A multi million dollar business I'm bout 2 finna b A one of six n part 2 bell on my jewelery