paradise It could be love And I could sacrifice You're all have Oh dear, what can I do? Seem to spend my whole life Makin' love to you to you Oh dear
, It could be love. And I could sacrifice, You're all have. Oh dear what can I do? Seem to spend my whole life makin' love to you, To you. Oh dear what
paradise, It could be love. And I could sacrifice, You're all have. Oh dear what can I do? Seem to spend my whole life makin' love to you, To you. Oh dear
: (John Stewart/George Yanok) [Spoken:] I remember when I rode into town that morning in December of forty-eight. Oh, bitter cold. I had on my parka
Dear Magic, how is livin' life up there? Is it the same thing, people smoke weed and drink beer? I swear, shit is really sink down here Pardon the wet
glendale, as billy had just l Ed it. and a few miles right outside of town billy caused a 'oh mine/my(? ) papa' in the earth's crust, right over the secret
Barbara allan to bill and anne mulloy of calgary, alberta It was in and about the martinmas time When the green leaves were a fallin' That sir john graeme
A TRUE STORY Kate Clinton, John McCutcheon, & Betsy Rose One morning while reading the paper, in search of a new set of wheels The classifieds had
It TOTALLED my car! Oh, do you Know any trucks Might be bound for THE VALLEY? I don't wanna stand here All night in this bar (Dear Lord) I don't wanna
[Royal Flush] Dear Magic, how is livin life up there? Is it the same thing, people smoke weed and drink beer I sware, shit is really sink down here Pardon
