five year olds. I can't bear to hear those church bells ring again. So driver, can't you drive me a little more slowly?. I've gotta go Can't you find me some George Jones on your radio?. I've gotta
(J P Richardson). . On the banks of the river. Stood Runnin' Bear, young Indian brave. On the other side of the river. Stood his lovely Indian maid. Little White Dove was-a her name. Such a
I wish you everything good. Its no less than you deserve. I wish I could fake with you all. I give you my love Sorry baby, sorry baby. Sorry baby, Im sorry baby, I miss you now You grow like a tre
Doin’ alright. A little jivin’ on a Saturday night. And come what may gonna dance the day away. Jenny was sweet. She always smiled for the people she’d meet. Trouble and strife. She had another way of
Lakewater hair, a sweetest smile seen for a while. In the green tipped afternoon. Triggers up by the moon, there where the night went. Gives you a buzz, gives you second sight. You know that shes
Im an alien in my life. Dont you know? My skin is white as snow. I went running to the sun. It burnt me up, a painful kind of fun Youre loving me, give me eyes to see. Rain, cool me down, Im fever