: I remember johnny - hey! Johnny come lately I remember her shoes like a ballerina A girl called johnny who Changed her name when she Discovered
: How did he come heer? Who gave him the key? Slipped in his hand So secretly Who put the colour Like lines on his face And brought him here To a pagan
: I dont drink as much as I used to cos lately that just aint my style. And the hard times dont hurt like they oughta They pass quickly like when I was
: Lindsay was my first love she was in my class I would have loved to take her out but I was too shy to ask The fullness of my feeling was never made
: Well the dawn it is howlin' And the mainframe shakes I feel like I've been sleepin' in A cellarful of snakes My wings have been clipped And my shoes
: What shall I give you to make you take down your dress What shall I give you to make you take down your dress Will you show me where the party is And
: Blues is my business Evil follows me around Blues is my business Evil follows me around Im a self serving son of a dog Here to bring you down Ive
: Buckets of rain, buckets of tears Got all them buckets coming out of my ears Buckets of moonbeams in my hand You got all the love honey baby I can
: A man is in love, how do I know? He came and walked with me, and he told me so In a song he sang, and then I knew A man is in love with you A man
: December is the cruellest month but this year for once my cheeks are warm After long years in the wilderness I'm ready for the storm Let them throw
: "Bye Bye Shadowlands The term is over And all the holidays have begun" Now she walks in fresh fields Her tracks are on the land She is everywhere and
: I wish I was a fisherman tumblin' on the seas far away from dry land and it's bitter memories castin' out my sweet line with abandonment and love no
: Can I believe my ears ? Is this really you pacing the floor with one eye on the door watching the winners go through ? Why do you hang back now ? Why
: Well here we are in a special place What are you gonna do here? Now we stand in a special place What will you do here? What show of soul are we gonna
: Ain?t you hard to beat after all this time Still standing on your feet somehow Way beyond your prime Well, love will shoot you down Will shoot you
: Fields sing a winter song Jack frost is here again Dressed in a cape of the blackest black silk Looking for his oldest old friend But nobodys seen
: Whos that man with the potion Dressed in velvet and gloves Causing grief and commotion Talking bout love Talking bout love What on earth is he thinking
: girls let me tell you what a liar will do Hes always coming with something new Hell steal your heart...) He lives in the waste Void of culture and
