on Come on, rock it, do it You got Rockefeller Got Kennedy You got James Bond Gotta Muhammed Ali Got Frank Sinatra You got classic coke Andy Warhol
Come on, rock it, do it You got Rockefeller Got Kennedy You got James Bond Gotta Muhammed Ali Got Frank Sinatra You got classic coke Andy Warhol Gotta
the new jersey bends Gave me a harmonica when I was three Nailed a banjo to my knees Now bruce is a foreman and james is a slave Bruce gave in and james
heart beating with heart Toyah Willcox - vocals Peter Van Hooke - drums Ian Wherry - keyboards Andy Brown - bass Al Hodge - guitar Frank Ricotti - percussion John Earle - saxophone Ray Beavis - saxophone Mike St James
my dead love From the lyrics of John Lennon the spirit of Bob Marley the mind of Amen Dasa the personality of Chris Farley the voice of Janis Joplain the comedy of Andy
Andy in the cold wet clay Those three are on my mind With his comrades down beside him On that brutal day Those three are on my mind There lies young James
rebels down They hoped to rule this land by fear And hold it for the Crown But a mighty thought was born in Men When they killed James Connolly Oh that
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Andy goldmark/jamie houston/james hicks For all the times I felt cheated,i complained You know I love to complain For all the wrongs I reapeted,though
My life is brilliant My name is James I'm only 7 And that explains Why I've never had a best friend Until you came along But people stop and they look
We could throw ourselves in the road but recieve no comfort from street lights Why not come in for a James and escape life We're idle in the meantime
a casin' a two thousand dollar government check from FEM' i swam down shits creek and came up clean with a new lease on life like andy dufresne its the
It was summer love, She was like a drug, Bit me like a club, Everything was alright, I was James Dean, She was Billie Jean, California Queen, Everything
) So much swag, you don't know what swagger that I'm on The man in the mirror can't even hang, homes [Verse 11: Tech] Errbody know me Tech jame mothafucka
Andy in the cold wet clay Those three are on my mind With his comrades down beside him On that brutal day Those three are on my mind There lays young James
Neo Rockers - Rock on You got Rockefeller, got Kennedy You got James Bond, gotta Muhammad Ali You got Frank Sinatra, got Classsic Coke Andy Warhol
