the dockside one evening so rare To view the still waters and take the salt air I heard an old fisherman singing this song, Oh take me away boys, me time
But Edna, you're timeless to me Hemlines are shorter A beer costs a quarter But time cannot take what comes free You're like a stinky old cheese, babe
that I can't quite control And it would be useful when properly handled His ability was manipulation of telekinetic properties As time can mend, time
It's a mountain that we all must climb - In giant leaps or one step at a time. I saw a fat old money lender - shoes of silk and ermine, Laughing as they
In 1986, the University of Californa at Davis Saw two of its all time brightest stars Dr. Alphonse Mephisto and Dr. Arnie Abesacraben Dr. Mephisto worked
an onion slice (paradise) Not too particular not too precise (paradise) I'm just a cheeseburger in paradise Heard about the old time sailor men
be homeward bound There's just no one to talk to when the lines go down I guess that in the morning I'll go Lookin' for my gray-striped cat My old house
ashamed You left a good man in a bad way You left a good man in a bad way, yeah Your old red Nissan truck I guess it ain?t so rare 'Cause ever since
It was Christmas Eve babe in the drunk tank An old man said to me, won't see another one And then he sang a song the Rare Old Mountain Dew I turned my
turner way's Man this life is real No time to be an actor And i'll play no man let me know It's like the stress factor I want to grow old have a kid
some cash And let the good time roll, let the good time roll Don't care if you young or old Get together and let the good times roll Let the good times
t was Christmas Eve babe In the drunk tank An old man said to me, won't see another one And then he sang a song The Rare Old Mountain Dew I turned my
of your jewels right here Man I'm gonna say this one time and get this clear Man you can catch a hot one like out of no where Beautiful day without drama is rare
old it's about time you admit it who you kidding man nobody's ever done it like i did it my heart is telling me to be different its about time for me
I was wandering through the streets of the city Rambling through the avenues of time When from nowhere my eyes fell onto a girl And by chance her eyes
acquired a taste for that deep Southern sound while them sad old steels whined. And my mind rolls on like Big Muddy back to that slow-moving time. Well
me I'm on the grind all the time, heavy shine and a nine Clip fill till the tip, stunt I get on some shit Different day, different bitch, old hoody new
that any more And if you look back on all the times you had the automobile Aside from a few interesting saturday evenings You got to admit that one of the nicest times