Come, my little friends. As we all sing a happy little working song. Merry little voices clear and strong. Come and roll your sleeves up so that we can pitch in. Cleaning crud up in the kitchen
All us boys like to drink and smoke. Pull off a joke. Blow your minds and leave. Hot tires behind. . All us boys like to fight and kick. Carry a stick. We're getting older. And acting bolder
Song Leaving Louisiana In The Broad Daylight - Oak Ridge Boys. Mary took to running with a travelin' man. Left her momma crying with her head in her hands. Such a sad case. So broken hearted She
Now once it was told to me, we're born with a magic key. It opens the door to miracles of spring. It takes you to wishing wells, to ice cream and carousels. And yet this magic key won't unlock a
if I hate someone. Nothing changes since it’s the end. The sadness over you BYE BYE BYE. Since you need to be without me to be happy. OOH OOH. Without you I’M NOT HAPPY BUT I HOPE YOU’RE HAPPY. I’ll
Happy la la la. Happy la la la. Happy la la la. Happyhappyhappy. Gyejeori beonjyeowa dudeurin kkumilkka. Geudaeneun nae gwisgae dalkomhage. Tell me baby baby. Sonkkoba wassdeon bam neol sangsanghal