Music makes you weak and yeah you're so unique. Actually oh, love, yeah, your dressing makes me high. The way you mystify, risk it off, oh yeah, you finish. Girl, in your eyes I see your fantasies
Love was like a violin, playing soft and low. In your heart you held the strings, in my heart the bow. Together we made soft sweet music, together we believed. In every day, in every hour our love
Six string music. By jimmy buffett, G. E. Smith. 1994. Turn off the T. V. Turn off the *. Kick off your high heels. Climb up in my lap. . Chorus. And I'll play music. A song from me
Recorded by hank williams, sr. Words and music by clarence williams. . Capo 2nd fret/key e/play d. . First chorus. Intro d . a7 . d . d7. Yea! My buckets got a g hole in it. Yea! My buckets
Never dared to have your arms around me. Not that I considered it a sin. But tonight, I want your arms around me. It's the mood that I'm in Can it be the music that they're playin'. Or the magic
Never dared to have your arms around me. Not that I considered it a sin. But tonight, I want your arms around me. It's the mood that I'm in Can it be the music that they're playin'. Or the magic