Johnny Shines Hot Tamale歌词

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Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Too Wet to Plow 歌手:Johnny Shines 歌曲:Too Wet to Plow

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cocaine blues (johnny cash) early one morning while making the rounds i took a shot of cocaine and i shot my woman down i went right home and i went to bed i stuck that loving 44 beneath my head got up next morning and i grabbed that gun took a shot

Gloomy Sunday Sarah Brightman Sunday is Gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you Angels have no thought of ever return

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer's gone, and all the roses falling 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide. But come ye back when summer's in the meadow Or when the valley's hu

Chances are 'cause I wear a silly grin The moment you come into view, Chances are you think that I'm in love with you. Just because my composure sort of slips The moment that your lips meet mine, Chances are you think my heart's your Valentine. In th

The sun always shines, shines on TV, the sun always shines, shines on TV Tonight I'm in love with myself, tonight is the night where I go berserk in my couch, tonight is the night My favorite stars and my favorite me, tonight is the night When Natali

The snowflakes fall as winter calls and time just seems to fly Is it the loneliness in me that makes me want to cry My heart is sad like a morning dove that's lost its mate in flight Hear the cooing of his lonely heart through the stillness of the ni