: Artillery Mister A (Ella) yeh Senor F (Me sale en too? lao) Ella me sale en too? lao ya me tiene cansao yo que toy activa quisiera picharle me veo
: And here I sit with a tear in my eye, the waters of Tyne in between you and I And here I sit with a tear in my eye, the waters of Tyne in between you
husband the rest of her life Oh, I'm just a poor girl my fortune is sad I've always been courted by the Wagoner's lad He's courted me daily, by night
And here I sit with a tear in my eye, the waters of Tyne in between you and I And here I sit with a tear in my eye, the waters of Tyne in between you
to her husband the rest of her life Oh, I'm just a poor girl, my fortune is sad I've always been courted by the wagoner's lad He's courted me daily,
this is what she said "Only a lad" You really can't blame him "Only a lad" Society made him "Only a lad" He's our responsibility "Only a lad" He really
Oh, did you think that I was kidding Oh, did you think that I was Oh, too late, too late... Aw, too late motherfucker Must remember to keep both feet
husbands the rest of their lives I am a poor girl, my fortune is sad I've always been courted by the wagoner's lad He's courted me daily, by night and
Had a northern lad, well, not exactly had He moved like the sunset, God who painted that First he loved my accent, how his knees could bend I thought
shy, so you'll try and have to understand him He's a good lad, good lad Just for a while the guy'll need a helping hand He's a good lad, good lad Maybe
their husbands the rest of their life I am a poor girl, my fortune is sad I've always been courted by the wagoner's lad He courted me daily, by night
+When I Was A Lad When I was a lad I went to Yale, And I knew then that I could never fail. For I studied very hard and furthermore, I polished up the
my brave Johnie lad came to this town, He had a blue bonnet that wanted the crown; But now he has gotten a hat and a feather, Hey, brave Johnie lad,
Johnie Lad, Cock Up Your Beaver (Robert Burns poem / Live on Peel Acres 01-22-04) When first my brave Johnie lad came to this town He had a blue
, He ruled all France and Germany, but he didn't rule Jock McGhee. Now Johnny Is a bonny lad, he is a lad of mine, I've never had a better lad and I've
) George duke (keyboards, trombone) Martin lickert (bass) Ruth underwood (orchestra drum set) Jim pons (vocals) Chorus: The lad searches the night
see how it tasted Bicycle wheel in a brat's brain Chorus: Yeah he's mad He's matter eater lad Yeah he's mad He's matter eater lad First he started
There Was a Lad (Robert Burns) There was a lad was born in Kyle, But whatna day o'whatna style, I doubt it's hardly worth the
