Lyrics:
blues
You call we talk I hope for some news
It's easy for my thoughts to run away
To pleasures once that were shared
But each time that I hear your
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
all the way to New Orleans.
I took my harpoon out of my old dirty red bandana
I was playin' sad while bobby sang the blues
With those windshield
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
From a shack by a mountain stream
To a room in New Orleans
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home
The men I meet ain't warm and friendly
(Dolly Parton)
From a shack by a mountain stream
To a room in New Orleans
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home
The men I meet ain't warm
It all began on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle
Next come the bookings, the way things is lookin
It's Friday, you in for a long stay
nothing can ever
For a while
The moment is a line of blue and draws so far ahead
It will paint you tomorrow
I slip away into the flowing lights
and open
will not be the same
He'll make things new like He wiped off a stain
Baby blue turns from light into grey
Crazy dude cause the earth swept away
Maybe you
The town’s in a craze
Blue bars are boarded up
‘’Step away from the well!’’
Skittish men turnaround
And slip away like eels-on-a-reel
A ran down form
to stay stuck in blue by blaming them for everything
I'll teach you all this in eight easy steps
The course of a lifetime, you'll never forget
I'll
to stay stuck in blue by blaming them for everything
I'll teach you all this in eight easy steps
The course of a lifetime, you'll never forget
I'll
some fun and see where this lands us at
Then spent my life til this day loving every moment we have
I, never strayed away from new found love
In fact I
the image
Shot by shot, keeping at a distance doesn't pay
Still if you remember your objective
Not give all your privacy away
A little bit of hype can be
the image
Shot by shot, keeping at a distance doesn't pay
Still if you remember your objective
Not give all your privacy away
A little bit of hype can be
the way to new Orleans.
I took my harp on out of my dirty red bandanna,
I was blowin' sad while bobby sang the blues,
With them windshield wipers
home
We're nerding out on the phone about old cartoons and LEGO's
All the while you don't know
I wish I could go back
Before you met her
In October
the way to new orleans.
I took my harp on out of my dirty red bandanna,
I was blowin' sad while bobby sang the blues,
With them windshield wipers
all the way to New Orleans
I took my harpon out of my dirty red bandanna
I was blowin' sad while Bobby sang the blue
With them windshield wipers
my, love is a lie
Shit my friends say to get me by
It hits different
It hits different this time
Catastrophic blues
Movin' on was always easy for
to keep
I let you slip away somehow
If I should die before I wake
If I should die my pain shall stay
I pray the lord my soul to take
I made you what you are
Some don't last the way they should
Some make you feel good for a little while
And then you throw 'em away
Some are up on a shelf for some other
Some don't last the way they should
Some make you feel good for a little while
And then you throw 'em away
Some are up on a shelf for some other
arms
The millionth chance they laughed, to take down his majesty's craft
To India they say, magic carpet float away, an October fateful day
Mist is
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