I know I stand in line, until you think you have the time to spend an evening with me And if we go some place to dance I know that there's a chance you
You keep sayin' you got something for me Something you call love but confess You've been a-messin' where you shouldn't have been a-messin' And now someone
HOW DOES THAT GRAB YOU, DARLIN'? Nancy Sinatra You came by at two o'clock, you shoulda been by at ten I said bye at three o'clock and I ain't coming
If you're feeling sad and lonely There's a service I can render Tell the one who loves you only I can be so warm and tender Call me, don't be afraid,
LIGHTNING'S GIRL Nancy Sinatra But you keep hanging 'round He's got to put you down I've told you that I'm Lightning's girl If Lightning ever catches
Well it's cryin' time again you're gonna leave me I can see that far away look in your eyes I can tell by the way you hold me darling That it won't be
My baby cried,all night long My baby cried all night long He saw me dancing with a boy named Joe A hug and then a kiss and with the lights down low
Young woman share your fire with me My heart is cold, my soul is free I am a stranger in your land A wandering man, call me sand Oh sir, my fire is very
If for each bit of gladness Someone must taste the sadness I'll bare the sorrow Let it be me No matter what the price is I'll make the sacrifices Through
He's never caught one spy untold He's never even caught a cold Got his degree from Disney Land But he's the last of the secret agents And he's my man
People used to bill and coo But that don't make it with you Coz there's other things we do In our time, baby In our time, yeah In our time, baby In our
The shadow of your smile When you are gone Will color all my dreams And light the dawn Look into my eyes Oh my love, and see All the lovely things you
Keeping my eyes on the road, I see you Keeping my hands on the wheel, I hold you 99 miles from L.A. I kiss you, I miss you, please be there Passing a
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled
You're not a dream, you're not an angel You're a man I'm not a queen, I'm a woman Take my hand We'll make a space in the lives That we'd planned And
Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call? Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call? Oh you ain't so big, you're just tall, that's all You got me
(Feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday) (Feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday) Hey Mr. Sunlight
I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Bang bang, he shot me down Bang
