America - Three roses

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Sitting by the fireside with a book in your hand
Two lazy dogs sittin’ watchin’ your man
Three roses were bought with you in mind
Three roses were bought with you in mind

I gotta stop and see what I’m on about
Stop and feel what I want I gotta
Stop and see what I’m on about
Stop and feel what I want with you
Ah

Walking through a wonderland, I got you by the hand
Every move we made, just as if it were planned
Three roses were bought with you in mind
Three roses were bought with you in mind

I gotta stop and see what I’m on about
Stop and feel what I want I gotta
Stop and see what I’m on about
Stop and feel what I want with you
Ah

Inne utwory

  • Daisy Jane
  • Come back
  • World alone
  • My kinda woman
  • How long must this go on
  • Green monkey
  • The rain song
  • Seasons
  • What does it matter
  • High in the city
  • Wheels are turning
  • Unconditional love
  • Donkey jaw
  • Submarine ladies
  • And forever
  • My American dream
  • Honey
  • Lovely night
  • To each his own
  • Losowe utwory

    Grinderman

    I m the grinderman
    In the silver rain
    In the pale moonlight
    I am open late
    Yes I m the grinderman
    Seven days a week
    In the pale moonlight
    In the silver rain
    I m the grinderman
    Any way I can
    In the silver rain
    In the pale moonlight
    I m the grinderman
    Yes I am
    I m the silver rain
    In the pale...

    Sea cruise

    The old man rhythm s gotten in my shoes
    Know you re sittin here and singing the blues
    So be my guest you got nothing to loose
    Won t you let me take you on a see cruise

    I said
    Huey Huey babe,...

    Before I go

    [Verse 1]
    You have been sentenced to 567
    I ain t even do shit what the fuck WHAT!! this is bullshit
    Before I go (whoooo)

    Momma momma I know I m selling this marijuana god
    I do what I wanna but god they won t give me a job
    I scream and I holler and even...

    Stir it up

    Oh yeah
    Stir it up...

    Stir it up, little darling
    Stir it up, just like that man
    Stir it up, little darling
    Stir it up

    It s been a long, long time
    Since I ve got you on my mind, oh yeah
    And now that you are here

    Songs my mother taught me

    Songs my mother taught me
    In the days long vanish d
    Seldom from her eyelids
    Were the teardrops banish d

    Now i teach my children
    Each melodious measure
    Oft the tears are flowing
    Oft they flow from my mem ry treasure
    ...