The Bacon Brothers Lyrics
The Bacon Brothers Lyrics
"I'm So Glad I'm Not Married Lyrics"
Since I've Been Loving You Lyrics
Working from seven to eleven every night, It really makes life a drag, I don't think that's right. I've really, really been the best of fools, I did what I could. 'Cause I love you, baby, How I l
Working from seven to eleven every night, It really makes life a drag, I don't think that's right. I've really, really been the best of fools, I did what I could. 'Cause I love you, baby, How I l
Written by Kevin Bacon
"We want this to become the 'You're So Vain' of the millennium." KB
There's a line around the block, and it stretches a mile
They're gonna pay good money to see your dazzlin' smile
You got a come-hither look in your babydoll eyes
And you got the kind of body make a man tell lies
And when you're standing next to me, you do the little things you
Creation & Destruction Lyrics
Yeah Haha [untranslated Spanish phrase] Bout to drop a def' cut Yo, yo, yo, huh Immortal Technique, disintegrates mic's when I spit I cause more casualties than sunken slave ship
do Yeah Haha [untranslated Spanish phrase] Bout to drop a def' cut Yo, yo, yo, huh Immortal Technique, disintegrates mic's when I spit I cause more casualties than sunken slave ship
I say, I'm so glad I'm not married, so glad I'm not married
I'm so glad I'm not married, to you
You're the center of attention everywhere you go
Sittin' on the boys' laps puttin' on a show
You get your clothes and your shoes and your drugs for free
And God knows you've got a lot more money than me
When you're bendin' over just to give us all a better view
I say
Hello, I'm Gone Lyrics
(Kevin Welch) Somebody's waiting back home in Dallas With no idea where she has gone Got her suitcase all packed up In the back of the pickup Got her red knee-high luccheses on S
I'm so glad I'm not married, so glad I'm not married (Kevin Welch) Somebody's waiting back home in Dallas With no idea where she has gone Got her suitcase all packed up In the back of the pickup Got her red knee-high luccheses on S
I'm so glad I'm not married, to you
You introduce me to your guy and you say your love is true
Well he's a better man than I, 'cause he's got to live with you
In the movie of your life, he is just an extra in it
But baby, if you were my wife
To have and hold, the truth be told
I couldn't take it for a New York minute
Stop For A Minute Lyrics
I will try I will try not to lose my own If you cry That secret down Open up your eyes again Even you can try Don´t you think you toil in vain What have
ow you're crying 'cause the paper printed something rude I will try I will try not to lose my own If you cry That secret down Open up your eyes again Even you can try Don´t you think you toil in vain What have
You say you never, ever, ever, ever touched that dude
Well, it's the National Enquirer it can't be true
But I'm not so sure they got it wrong about you
You're feeling kind of tragic and your eyes get misty-blue (boo-hoo!)
I say, I'm so glad I'm not married, so glad I'm not married
I'm so glad I'm not married, to you