I liked your dress And I liked your face I wanted to be with you forever Your body was perfect I knew your address But we couldn't be together never
Baby, take off your coat real slow Then take off your shoes, I'll take off your shoes Baby, take off your dress, yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat
Yes he wore a cowboy hat Each bone broken in his back All the money and all the gold Couldn't buy my love at 8 years old Now I'm in love with a girl thats
Ах белая панама, белая панама Помнишь ты её мне одевала мама А я была упряма, всегда была упряма И каждый день твердила, что мне мала панама С той
Beat my head against a wall If it wasn?t for the blood I wouldn?t it know it at all Smile at the camera with broken teeth Slit my wrists, say cheese and
I picked a cookie from the wrong batch I found an egg unable to hatch I started a fire But I could not find a match 'Cause you wore a cowboy hat In the
Yes, he wore a cowboy hat Each bone broken in his back All the money and all the gold Couldn't buy my love at eight years old I'm in love with a girl
Things like this can always take a little time I always thought we'd be together down the line We start to fight and can't get over, over what was said
THROW YOUR HAT IN FIRST (Bill Anderson) « © '68 Greenback Music » RECORDED BY NORMA JEAN Yeah baby I got your letter I knew you're right
Charly Chaplin trug 'nen runden der von Napoleon saß quer der von John Wayne war leicht zu finden da flogen Kugeln hinterher Sogar James Dean trug
Something told me it was over,When I saw you and him talking Something deep down in my soul said, cry boy When I saw you and him out walking And Oohh,
Baby, take off your coat real slow Take off your shoes I'll take off your shoes Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat on You
You give your hand to me and then you say hello And I can hardly speak, my heart is beating so And anyone could tell, you think you know me well But you
You're breath means leave taking cause the cancer is marching My bird dies with lost wings Wounds will heal, but the scares will remain In this hut where
Jerry Jeff Walker Manny was a maker of hats, Manny was much more than that He was the kind of guy, you and I would want for a friend Manny was a regular
Well, there's always been groups of people That never could see eye to eye And I always thought if they ever had A chance to sit down and talk face to
Somber sister This is a strange and bitter fruit Because you taught me to sing And the rhythm in my heart And the rhythm in my feet is - Why are the
Ever since I could understand My mother said to me "Don't you ever let a man hit you And don't you grow up like me" So I swore I'd never be like her