Sometimes we fight 'bout who's wrong and right And stay up all night And sometimes we drink and say hurtful things That we don't mean Yeah, we're both
their maps in the wind And some of them smiled And some of them didn't And none of them came back again After five generations of Rock Country Wilsons
I believe you Mr. Wilson I believe the things you say And I'm always thinking of you When I hear your music play And you know it's true That Wales is
She was so afraid of everything she said Since her mother told her why once upon a time There was no rhyme Before the clock slammed another door Of the
to come and take him away Sheriff John Stone Why don't you leave me alone, yeah yeah Well I feel so broke up I wanna go home So hoist up the John B's
Vertaling: John Cale. Mr Wilson.
Vertaling: John Cale. Wilson Joliet.
Vertaling: Wilson, Brian. Sloop John B..
two would be John Adams and then number three George Washington was the first, you see He once chopped down a cherry tree President number two would be John
[Intro] Do it again . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . [Verse: Fate Wilson] (let's do it again) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it
Ran down the hall butt-naked If you gotta life I'm a take, huh 'cause I got it going on And I broke to the female john (aaah!) Motherfuckers think I'
can take a fall George Bush, the bikini wax Below the belt, hide the facts Skase is gone and Axle's mad Kaufman was the best we had John is dead, the
Reign, Hey We Danced All Night To The Songs They Played Weekend Come Again Do It Just The Same, Hey Verse 2: Hail John Holt, Alton Ellis, Derloy Wilson
beleive what ross wilson said that he will get back on the horse and saddle up more great songs with his great shows...you have achieved everything john
R.O.C.K. In The U.S.A. - John Cougar Mellencamp They come from the cities And they come from the smaller towns Beat up cars with guitars and drummers
Voices from nowhere And voices from the larger towns Filled our head full of dreams Turned our world upside down There was Frankie Lyman, Bobby Fuller, Mitch Ryder (They were rockin') Jackie Wilson
walk with pride and We?re marchin? side by side and My people laugh, my people cry My people ride and die Who are my people? Dr. Vernon Johns Dr. Martin
