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I Don't Want to Play in Your Yard

Peggy Lee

Black Coffee and Other Delights: The Decca Anthology

1994

our rain barrel,
You can't climb our apple tree,
I don't wanna play in your yard,
If you can't be good to me. 

You can't holler down our rain

I Don't Want to Play in Your Yard [Live]

Peggy Lee

Great Vocalists [Castle]

2002

down our rain barrel,
You can't climb our apple tree,
I don't wanna play in your yard,
If you can't be good to me. 

You can't holler down our rain

Rain Barrel

Al Stewart

A Beach Full of Shells

2005

I'm hiding in a rain barrel inside these consul walls
This shaft of light is so narrow I can't see much at all
Outside I hear the feet running

Playmates

Kay Kyser

Small Fry: Capitol Sings Kids' Songs for Grownups

1992

Playmate come out and play with me
And bring your dollies three,
Climb up my apple tree,
Look down my rain barrel,
Slide down my cellar door,

Rain barrels full, the gardens wild with brambles
Kettles on, the stories we tell ramble on and on

On your feet there's so much to unravel
On your

Child Again

Beth Nielsen Chapman

Beth Nielsen Chapman

1990

his head on the edge of the bed)
Climb up my apple tree
(Never got up in the morning)
Slide down my rain barrel
(Rain, rain, go away)
Into my

anymore
You be sorry when you see me
Sliding down the cellar door

You can't holler down my rain barrel
You can't climb my apple tree
I don't want to play

love and how come
There isn't barrels of rain on the day after
The night she said "there's someone else"
How come, could someone explain
Where is

Say Say Ol Playmate 
Come out and play with me 
cnd bring your jollies three
Climb up my apple tree
Slide down my rain barrel
Climb down my cellar

like me,

we drive through the rain and snow,
through the orange barrels here we go,
will the work get done?
well, no one knows,
it remains a mystery,

Whiskey in the Jar

Metallica

Garage, Inc.

1998

jumped up, fired my pistols
And I shot him with both barrels

Yeah, musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, ha, yeah
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my

jumped up, fired my pistols
And I shot him with both barrels

Yeah, musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, ha, yeah
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my

every last drop
Bone dry and withered
Agog in the rain
Staring down the barrel
Gone to meet maker

One day all our remains
Will be thawed out and eaten

shot him with both barrels

Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da, ha, ya
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o

Yeah, whiskey,

Sparrow
I jumped up, fired sex pistols 
And I shot him with both barrels

Musha rain dum-a-do dum-a-da
Rock for my daddy-o
Rock for my daddy-o
Theres

the danger

It was six or maybe seven - 
Yeah, in walked Captain Sparrow
I jumped up, fired sex pistols - 
And I shot him with both barrels

Musha rain

And I shot him with both barrels

Musha rain dum-a-do dum-a-da
Rock for my daddy-o
Rock for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o

Now some men like

shot him with both barrels
Yeah, musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, ha, yeah
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my daddy, oh
There's whiskey in the jar, oh

Paradigm shift
Remove your shiff
I bet you're just like butter
Standing before me
Am I your only lover
Whisper to me
Deliberate and warm
The rain

park it
Niggas be rolling up we like some barrels
To rain on parades put the rap game in coffins
It's often these niggas do envy my city
It's really I

Tragedy like Macbeth

Snow and rain
Mom and dad
And sister Jane
Fireplace and bubbly champagne
Explosive barrels block the rain
Mom and dad and brother

voiced got destroyed
so watch hu beef wit or watch hu u suck ur teeth in itll probly be sumin u reget
u get wet with horizental rain droplets miniture

Bloated bodies bursting on my basement floor
Can't take the goddamn smell anymore
Rotting flesh soaked up the rain from the ground
Shoveled into

excused for my absence I'm wanting some blame
Y'all sunshine and rainbows I'm thunder and rain
Yuh
Got a low pointed barrel but you know that ima aim so