Slag pit, stag shit, honey, bring it close to my lips, yes. Don't... blow... those... brains... yet... We gotta be big. We gotta be big, boy. We gotta
: Slag pit, stag shit, honey, bring it close to my lips, yes. Don't... blow... those... brains... yet... We gotta be big. We gotta be big, boy. We gotta
livin' til you choose to give) Little boy:Religion that God our Father Accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in the distress Merry
choose to give) (James 1:27) Little Boy: Religion that God our Father Accepts as pure and faultless is this To look after orphans and widows in their distress Merry
Than upon a widow's bed Used woman's pillow Sweeter the side of a fence Than a widow's flank Sweeter the side of a fence Than a widow's flank Sweeter
I'm a stone , born to be smooth I am your driver , I take you away We be gone Together we move ( how can we lose) All aboard the "merry widow"
Down take a break from all the pressure Whatever, whatever, whatever, whatever After we've been here, one thousand years, one hundred years We've no less song to sing, merry
wasn't good to you too Throw me away, throw me away again 'Cos I don't mind, I'm still satisfied With just a hatful of rain Merry widows in stock gloss
find. Then up stepped the captain of our ship And a well-speaking man is he, He says," I have a wife, my boys, in fair Plymouth town But this night a widow
If I'm fooled, and my mind is overruled Still my heart has not been fooled, 'cause I'll always love you! Original Music by Franz Lehar from "The Merry Widow
Take me round again in the Wildwood Where the bluebells grew With the merry widow waltz singing Take me back to New York town When the birds in Georgia
Feels like I'm miles from here in other towns With lesser names where lonely ghost doesn't tell Merry old William exactly what they want to hear You remember
a fence Then a widow's flank Softer the side of a grove Than a widow's beside is The Devil weds a widow The grave one twice wed A widow's hand is rougher
of the Twin Towers and died Welcome to Law Library Part 5 [Hook: x2] Take these bars and play'em for each and every Widow of a soldier who died is nessesary
of a fence Then a widow's flank Softer the side of a grove Than a widow's beside is The Devil weds a widow The grave one twice wed A widow's hand is
