'Pon a hill a green bird sat Her owlets in a green felt hat Her fortune was a wish. Ambassador a heron blue Rode on the dawn with kegs of dew He
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Woven deep beneath the caves of melted steel Stalks a Mage, a necromancer heel, Tortured runic clasps of Aztecetian skill, The condor flies scared
All alone I sit at home With my chrome guitar Even Michael Mouse He has a house with someone there You handsome bitch, you movie twitch And seranade
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You gonna look fine Be primed for dancing You're gonna trip and glide All on the trembling plane Your diamond hands Will be stacked with roses
Afghan woman, deemed a princess Born a true blue thoroughbred Head a chiselled face of fables Omen of no ill Hills that spread around your chamber
Oow Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good Ev'rybody says it's just like rock'n'roll I move like a cat, talk like a rat Sting like a bee, oh babe
Slim lined sheik faced angel of the night Riding like a cowboys in the graveyard of the night New York witch in the dungeon of the day I'm trying to write
Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Baby in the evening is a good thing Good, good song makes my heart sing I'm gonna give you all of my love I'm gonna
You've heard about the Fairyland Where people walk hand in hand, I tell you I know where it is It's past the Apples of the Sun Near the Land of the Golden
I don't want a black and white Cadillac car I don't want a black and white Jaguar I don't want a black and white blue-jean scene I just want for you
Baby baby I was born to boogie, Baby baby l was born to boogie, Spend some time with you, I wanna do all I wanna do. Baby baby I was born a motivation
Watch out Billy The brain police are coming Billy Watch out Billy The brain police are coming Billy Oh, Watch out! Watch out Billy The brain police
This is a song, that I wrote when I was young, And I call it, the broken hearted blues, The air on that night, was tempered like a knife, And the people
Buick, Buick, Buick Mackane Will you Buick Mackane will you be my Girl Rainy Lady, Queen of the Rock Will you help me roll Help me roll, to my
Shoop-shoop, Shoop-shoop, Shoop-shoop, Shoop-shoop, Shoop-shoop, Shoop-shoop, Arr yeah well the sun is shining And the wind is blowing on the harlequin
Every dawn of our lives a heart is forged and Linked with lore to the one so similar Born with blessed life dust Stored beneath its soul To bless
