The O.C. Supertones Lyrics
The O.C. Supertones Lyrics
"Little Man Lyrics"
Upon a Golden Horse Lyrics
First there was a fire that burned After came the sea Crawling through the rain and storm For you - for me Slowly walk the sacred fool Countenance sublime Shining in
First there was a fire that burned After came the sea Crawling through the rain and storm For you - for me Slowly walk the sacred fool Countenance sublime Shining in
Keep both my eyes transfixed on the prize
A high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pie
There's a hole in my heart that I know how to fill
That's to light my cigarettes with a hundred dollar bill
It's all about cash flow the California dream
To make the grade you gotta make the green
My friend I'm the champion I've no time for losers
Never ask for not
The Street Only Knew Your Name (in album The Philosopher's Stone) Lyrics
Your street, rich street or poor You should always be sure of your street There's a place in your heart, when you know from the start And you can't be complete without a s
hin 'cause beggars can't be choosersYour street, rich street or poor You should always be sure of your street There's a place in your heart, when you know from the start And you can't be complete without a s
Lookin' our for number ones's a full time occupation
I'll give to me myself and I my own salvation
Some people try to tell me God can save me from my sin
But God can take a number and I'll pencil Him in
Busy oh so busy I got no time to search
My Sunday's are all booked I've got no time for church
That's for those poor
LEMONADE SECRET DRINKER (ACOUSTIC VERSION) Lyrics
Bigger head, you got no bread in our house Now look how you have got like this Now they sleep in seperate bedrooms Since they missed the jackpot on Family Fortunes Yeah,
ouls, dry as a stoneBigger head, you got no bread in our house Now look how you have got like this Now they sleep in seperate bedrooms Since they missed the jackpot on Family Fortunes Yeah,
God bless this child 'cause this child's got His own.
Oh, let my pride fall down I'm a little man
He who gets the most toys and dies is the winner
I'm livin' the high life with lobster tail dinners
My Lexus, my yacht, my gold chains and rings
These are a few of my favorite things
But most of all I keep my billfold the closest to
S.R.O. Lyrics
What difference does it really make When your head's at the foot of the bed? Close the lid tight remain out of sight Easy escape numb the senses Everyone around is such an expert O
my heartWhat difference does it really make When your head's at the foot of the bed? Close the lid tight remain out of sight Easy escape numb the senses Everyone around is such an expert O
House decorated with million dollar works of art
Roll with the Bigwigs they think I'm the man
But then I stop and look and think about how big I really am
Mammon is an unforgiving God, I cast him away
I live my life to God, not to get paid
Money can't save your soul, don't think I can
I look to God and I feel like a little man.