Gastibelza, l'homme а la carabine, chantait ainsi. "Quelqu'un a-t-il connu doсa Sabine? Quelqu'un d'ici?. Chantez, dansez, villageois! La nuit gagne le mont Falщ. . Le vent qui vient а travers la
,. an' this time, idle gossip will be true!. . In their idle gossip, they may say that I love you,. an' this time, idle gossip will be true!. . Music by Joseph Meyer. With lyrics by Floyd Huddleston
little river. They're plump and they're pretty. The sabine and the sulphur. Hold beauties a'many. The banks of the neches. There are girls by the score. But down by the brazos. I'll wander no more
, I threw him out, I don't fool around with no Oscar Meyer wiener. You must be sure that the girl is pure for the Funky Cold Medina You know, ain't no plans with a man. This is the 80's and I'm down
, I threw him out, I don't fool around with no Oscar Meyer wiener. You must be sure that the girl is pure for the Funky Cold Medina You know, ain't no plans with a man. This is the 80's and I'm down