Fine, fine foxy lady. Get down (get on down). We are, mama, gonna. Snake and boogie. Baby, get on down (get on down) I know a funky place. We can dance all night. You can be my lady. If you pla
I, I cross the road and I hide. Just to avoid the times. When you sat at my side. So battered by the tide A wreck exposed at my door. My eyes they cannot lie. So get up from the floor. For you,
Oh, the village of the hill. sitting silently at will. like some prophecy forgotten by an age. with no guns before its gate. the mysterious estate. lies waiting for its history's dawning page. w
It's the end of the year. I have just settled here. It may not be much, but it's enough. Yet trouble has sprung from the pubs and the clubs. We'll see blood soon, when the night's through Still yo
I raise a glass to you. I fill her up for you. I'll buy the drinks. And we will sink a few tonight. I'd give my arm for you. I'll even fight for you. I'll buy the drinks. And we will slip into