Ives Burl lyrics
Ives Burl lyrics
"The Fox Lyrics"
Tramp Lyrics
Tramp! What you call me? Tramp. You didn't! You don't wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats. Well I tell you one dog-gone thing. It makes me feel good to know one thing. I know I'm a lover.
Tramp! What you call me? Tramp. You didn't! You don't wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats. Well I tell you one dog-gone thing. It makes me feel good to know one thing. I know I'm a lover.
Lyrics:
The fox went out to the chase one night
Prayed to the moon to give him light
He had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o, town-o town-o,
Many a mile to go that night before he reached the town
Many a mile to go that night before he reached the town
He ran 'til he came to a great big pen
Where the ducks and the geese were kept there in
Said a couple of you gonna grease my chin<
Fairfax Scene Lyrics
It's easy to hide behind a smile, behind an ugly grace It's easy to talk behind the back, it's harder to the face It's easy to drink than to think, it's all so easy then It's easy to shy away from life, it's hard to
br /> Before I leave this town o, town o, town oIt's easy to hide behind a smile, behind an ugly grace It's easy to talk behind the back, it's harder to the face It's easy to drink than to think, it's all so easy then It's easy to shy away from life, it's hard to
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the grey goose by the neck
Throwed a duck across his back
He didn't amind with the quack, quack quack
And the legs all dang-ling down-o, down-o, down-o
Didn't amind with the quack, quack quack
And the legs all dang-ling down-o, down-o, down-o
Di
I Saw Claws Lyrics
blur sores that breed and crawl around on one's chest cracks and stains in a pattern of geometric impossibilities the ashes and the razors that tore one's hallucinations
n't amind with the quack, quack quackblur sores that breed and crawl around on one's chest cracks and stains in a pattern of geometric impossibilities the ashes and the razors that tore one's hallucinations
And the legs all dang-ling down-o, down-o, down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o
John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is on the town-o
John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is on the town-o
Well, the fox he came to his
NO GUILT Lyrics
Needed new posters, so I bought them I know the cost of stamps now The thirty-first is when I pay the phone bill I told them I didn't even know anybody in Toronto Everyday at seven I've been watchin
wn denNeeded new posters, so I bought them I know the cost of stamps now The thirty-first is when I pay the phone bill I told them I didn't even know anybody in Toronto Everyday at seven I've been watchin
There were the little ones, eight, nine, ten
Saying Daddy you better go back again
'Cause it must be a mighty fine town-o, town-o, town-o
Saying Daddy you better go back again
'Cause it must be a mighty fine town
Saying Daddy you better go back again
'Cause it must be a mighty fine town
Well, the fox and his wife without any strife
Cut up the goose with a carving knife
They never had such a supper in t