As my life goes on I believe Somehow something's changed Something deep inside Ooh a part of me There's a strange new light in my eyes Things I've never
Vs 1 I dreamed I had gone to that city That city where never comes night And I saw the bright angels in glory I saw the fair mansions of light I gazed
Loved and wanted everyone wants to be darling I'm so happy you love and want me Without your love my dear what would I do loved and wanted especially
Wanted man in California Wanted man in Buffalo Wanted man in the Kansas City Wanted man in the Ohio Wanted man in Mississippi Wanted man in ol' Cheyenne
I'm a wanted man Wanted man I'm a wanted man I'm a wanted man Oh yeah Yeah Oh honey, I'm a wanted man I'm a wanted man in California I'm a wanted man
Bullet in my shoulder Blood runnin' down my vest Twenty in the posse And they're never gonna let me rest Till I became a wanted man I never even owned
I WOKE UP AN HOUR EARLY, PUT ON MY RUNNIN? SHOES OH MAN, IT?S BEEN A WHILE, A HALF A MILE?S ALL I COULD DO THEN I PULLED A COUPLE WEEDS OUT OF THE CRACKS
Se busca una mujer Que se ha robado mis ganas Y mis suenos Se busca una mujer Que se metio en lo mas Profundo de mis huesos Se busca una mujer a quien
Fill the suitcase up- did he stiff somebody? Will he testify?- if you say you're sorry Grown men laugh when they heard that lie 10 to 12- gonna hang
To the sound of shotgun fire he rides into the horizon and disappears like a ghost in the night like a shadow without a place to find some peace He's
Bob Livingston/Lane Bybee Now I'm wanted down in Costa Rica I'm wanted on Ambergris Caye I'm wanted back in Austin Texas I'm wanted down in New Orleans
Cute drunk boys in gay bars All the trouble they cause They come onto you so bold Get them home they pass out cold You go to sleep, they start to snore
(Music: Pell) (Lyrics: Pell/Rock) 3.49 There I was a dirty boy, a stranger in this town there you were a broken toy, lost and never found watch out, here
Heather has a man, But wants another, But he don't want her. He's got a girl. And that's how the story goes. DJ wants a man. She actually told him, But
Wanted children crying from the Backbones of their fathers Wanted children, longing for the Bossom of their mothers (rep.) Now didn't
I've searched for gold and I've longed for the silver I've climbed the mountain for one glance of a jewel I won't be satisfied 'til I've found what I'
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