Great Big Sea Lyrics
Great Big Sea Lyrics
"Old Brown's Daughter Lyrics"
Everytime I Look At You Lyrics
I used to think that I was strong I realise now I was wrong 'Cause every time I see your face My mind becomes an empty space And with you lying next to me<
I used to think that I was strong I realise now I was wrong 'Cause every time I see your face My mind becomes an empty space And with you lying next to me<
(Traditional - Arr. GBS)
Well there is an ancient party at the other end of town
And he keeps a little grocery store, ah the ancient's name is Brown
And he has a lovely daughter, such a treat I never saw
Oh, I only hope someday to be the old man's son-in-law.
Well, Old Brown sells from off his shelf most anything y
Pig Lyrics
Oh, isn't it strange How we move our lives for another day? Like skipping a beat What if a great wave should wash us all away? Just thinking out loud D
ou pleaseOh, isn't it strange How we move our lives for another day? Like skipping a beat What if a great wave should wash us all away? Just thinking out loud D
He's got jew's harps for the little boys, lollipops and cheese
His daughter minds the store, and it's a treat just to see her serve
I'd like to run away with her but I don't have the nerve.
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And it's Old Brown's daughter is a proper sort of girl,
Old Brown's daughter is as fair as any pearl.
I wish I
She's My Friend Lyrics
I'm only waiting, 'cause she won't care Shivers, shakes, and shallow Hide the taste that's always there I can say she makes no sense My dreams are not draw
were a Lord Mayor, a Marquis or an EarlI'm only waiting, 'cause she won't care Shivers, shakes, and shallow Hide the taste that's always there I can say she makes no sense My dreams are not draw
And blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl.
Blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl.
Well, poor Old Brown now, has trouble with the gout,
He grumbles in his little parlour when he can't get out
Oh, and when I make a purchase, Lord, and she hands me the change
That girl
Like Whiskey Straight Lyrics
Down on your knees I send you Crawl on some broken glass Barbed wire, heart is waking Feeds on the night's demands If I fall to the ground in pieces I
she makes me pulverised, I feel so very strange Down on your knees I send you Crawl on some broken glass Barbed wire, heart is waking Feeds on the night's demands If I fall to the ground in pieces I
CHORUS
But Miss Brown she smiles so sweetly when I say a tender word
Ah, but Old Brown says that she must wed a Marquis or a Lord,
And I don't suppose it's ever one of those things I will be
But by jingo next election I will run for Trinity.
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