Stab a sorry heart With your favorite finger Paint the whole world blue And stop your tears from stinging Hear the cavemen singing Good news they?re bringing
If I said I'd lost my way Would you sympathize? Could you sympathize? I'm jumbled up Maybe I'm losing my touch I'm jumbled up Maybe I'm losing my touch
Who's on the seventh floor Brewing alternatives What's in the bottom drawer Waiting for things to give Spare us the cutter Spare us the cutter Couldn
Under blue moon I saw you So soon you'll take me up in your arms Too late to beg you or cancel it Though I know it must be the killing time Unwillingly
Sealed in a gondolier My planet sweet on a silver salver Bailed out my worst fears 'Cause man has to be his own savior Blind sailors, imprisoned jailers
I'll practice my fall, for practice makes perfect Chained to the wall for maximum hold The window's too far too far from my legs Open the door and let
A baby in a manger The town of Bethlehem The wise men had the heart To know He was the great I Am They crossed the desert many miles To kneel down at
Little children do not worry 'Cause you still got lots of times There's no need in walking backwards Turn around and rise and shine If your load always
Sing for your supper And you'll get breakfast Songbirds always eat If their song is sweet to hear Sing for your luncheon And you'll get dinner Dine with
This is a song i learned at my school and im just letting u know we adore it and its just beautiful for people to hear and sing
Me and my baby, we had a big fight We ended our romance the same night In an angry mood he walked out the door I said this song's going to an Aretha Franklin
An outlaw stand in a peasant land In every face see Judas The burden of love is so strange The stubborn beast and the whiskey priest Are hiding from
Sing it out, Boy, you got to see what tomorrow brings. Sing it out, Girl, you got to be what tomorrow needs. For every time. That they want to count
Brothers, sisters Listen to what I say Moanin' and groanin' Won't drive those blues away Lift up your voices in song You know you've all done wrong You
Choppity chop chop, chop chopsticks Choppity chop chop, chop till six Choppity chop chop, chops the thing When Charlie Chingee make his sing song swing
My God it's good to see you My God it's good to see you My God it's good to see you Another day another dollar My God it's good to see you My God it'
Some guy tried to rub up against me In a crowded subway car Some guy tried to feed me some stupid line In some stupid bar I see the same shit everyday
Words and Music by Ron Davies I got something hard on my mind I got something hard against my mind I got a gold mine down in my pocket And you can have