an adjective. And I never really been into cars I like really cool guitars And superheros and checks with lots of zero's on 'em. I love the sound of violins
or an adjektive! And i, i never really been into cars I like really cool guitars and superheros And cheques with lots of zeros on them I love the sound of violins
it upside down Love to hear the percussion Love to hear it Blow horns you sure sound pretty Your violins keep movin' to the nitty gritty When you hear the scratch of the guitars
violins Hittin' wrong notes Look over yonder, he's comin' my way When he's around, I never have a happy day (you even bust my guitar strings) Look over
violins Hittin? wrong notes... Look over yonder, he?s comin? my way When he?s around, I never have a happy day (you even bust my guitar strings) Look
adverb or an adjective And I never really been into cars I like really cool guitars and superheros And checks with lot of zeros on them I love the sound of violins
my veins. Telling me to "Get the Fuck OUt". I don't recall how it all started. I tripped on a bass line. Now my guitar screams loud about living, loud
: Possesions never meant anything to me I'm not crazy (Cause I got none) Well that's not true, I've got a bed and a guitar And a dog named dog who pisses
me like a drum Some stroke me like a guitar Some shake me like a tambourine Some beat me into the wall In the song of my life Baby, you're the violin
anglais chassait l'acadien Pas une ne s'rait dev'nue francaise Mieux valait s'offrir aux indiens Tous ceux qui savent jouer des violines Qui ont une guitare
my love and dance the night away Sing a song we'll dance from dusk till dawn To the tunes of a guitar The violin caressed by passion strings Make the
guitar and you ruined our happy home You told me that you're gonna pick, you're gonna be a star I'm tired of playin' second fiddle to an old guitar
Guitar (simon) & violin (stephane grappelli) Instrumental
an adjective And I, I've never really been into cars I like really cool guitars and superheros And checks with lots of zeros on them I love the sound of violins
Possessions never meant anything to me I'm not crazy We'll that's not true, I've got a bed and a guitar And a dog named Dog who pisses on my floor That
each other in Birmingham They bought a drum and guitar Started a rock-roll band And Johnny played little violin And Bobby Joe played the big violin
of the air And move the rolling sky. Our fiddler, he just loves to play And that's why he plays so good. And now he plays a violin Made out of solid
song when I turn you on Let me be your kit-kat good gurl In your ochestra gurl Got ya leg strapped around my neck,like a guitar hurtin ya girl Bumpin