: Song sung blue, everybody knows one Song sung blue, every garden grows one Me and you are subject to The blues now and then But when you take the
: Canta libre, Canta vida, De mi madre, Y mi padre Canta mi corazon, Para los ninos, Y sus ninos, Canta libre I got music running in my head Makes
: Porcupine pie, porcupine pie, porcupine pie Vanilla soup, a double scoop please No, maybe I want, maybe I won't, maybe I will The tutti fruit With
: Roll 'em in the morning Roll without no warning Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn You know that he could And he would, yeah He's a high rollin' man In a
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: Walk on water, ain't it like her She leads the children Ain't it right, ain't it right, ain't it right And ain't it wond'rous, The way she does it
: Morningside The old man died And no one cried They simply turned away And when he died He left a table made of nails and pride And with his hands,
: She was morning, and I was night time I one day woke up To find her lying beside my bed I softly said "Come take me" For I've been lonely in need of
: Gitchy Goomy, gitchy gaddy Sit you laddie down on your daddy's knee And ain't it a nice place to be Goggin noggin, papa's rockin' Like a mockin' bird
: Captain Sunshine Make me drink wine Make me feel fine When I'm feelin' wrongly down He don't take much He don't make much But ah, to be such a man
Captain Sunshine Make me drink wine Make me feel fine When I'm feelin' wrongly down He don't take much He don't make much But ah, to be such a man as
Canta libre, Canta vida, De mi madre, Y mi padre Canta mi corazon, Para los ninos, Y sus ninos, Canta libre I got music running in my head Makes me
Gitchy Goomy, gitchy gaddy Sit you laddie down on your daddy's knee And ain't it a nice place to be Goggin noggin, papa's rockin' Like a mockin' bird
Roll 'em in the morning Roll without no warning Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn You know that he could And he would, yeah He's a high rollin' man In a high
Morningside The old man died And no one cried They simply turned away And when he died He left a table made of nails and pride And with his hands, He
She was morning, and I was night time I one day woke up To find her lying beside my bed I softly said "Come take me" For I've been lonely in need of
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