Lyrics:
and napalm skies
Fifteen flares inside those ocean eyes
No fair red lights, stop signs
I still see your face in the white cars
Front yards
Can't drive past
And it doesn't seem fair
That your wicked words should work in holding me down
It doesn't seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For
courageous, charming
Oh, who would think a boy and bear
Could be well accepted everywhere
It's just amazing how fair people can be
Seen at the nicest
Disappear it's never fair
It's like a stare
When I call to tell you no
Every action going slow
Can I whisper all alone
Can I find it far from home
you prefer a maiden fair?
Isn't there a kitten stuck up a tree somewhere?
I am not an angry girl
But it seems like I've got everyone fooled
Every
It just ain't fair this thing called loving
When one step there and the other feels nothing
I would have done anything for you
I still love you,
daughter she is dead," he cried.
"She is dead," he cried.
"And she's broken her heart all for the love of thee."
So I hove a bullet onto fair England's
no light
And drifts to heaven, so ends another life
Is there time to care, it's only fair that life goes on
And on and on and on 'til in the end
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Remember me to the one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine.
your funny ways on me.
I know that it's really not fair of me,
But my heart's seen
Too much action.
And every time I look at you,
You'll be who I
And it doesn't seem fair
That your wicked words should work in holding me down
It doesn't seem right
To take information
Given at close range
For
And followed with the wind
Till next I came to anchor at the cross near Spancill Hill
It was on the 23rd June
The day before the fair
When Ireland's sons
Black is the colour of my true loves hair
His lips are like some roses fair
He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
And I love the ground
know I'm a lucky man
God's given me a pretty fair hand
Got a house and a piece of land
A few dollars in a coffee can
My old truck's still running
Fair are the meadows, fairer still the woodlands
Robed in the blooming garb of spring
Jesus is Fairer, Jesus is purer
Who makes the woeful heart
no light
And drifts to heaven, so ends another life
Is there time to care, it's only fair that life goes on
And on and on and on ‘til in the end
due to pilot error), oh oh
Partly cloudy, skies to fair
Trouble due to pilot error (Trouble due to pilot error), oh, yeah
You are lost, you've been
You're more than fair, you've got a gorgeous bum
Why don't you come to my house and meet my mum
I like your titties, they're nice and small
Let
here, Lord knows it just ain't fair
But I know, yes, I know that there must be a better world somewhere
Every woman I want only wants herself
Everybody I
Well, all I want is a party doll
To come along with me when I'm feelin' wild,
To be everlovin' and true and fair,
To run her fingers through my
A vicious attack on the finest of grasses
Well it's evil, wicked, mean and nasty
(Don't step on the grass, Sam)
And it will ruin our fair country
(Don't
The daughter of old Dundee and a fair one was she
The sweetest flower that bloomed o'er the range
She was courted by young Vandermeer
And quite handsome was he
to know
If it's only a puzzle
Parts of the puzzle will never be found
And even though pieces are gone
It's a county fair picture
Part of me's
you've planned
Need a helping hand,
I will understand always.
Always.
Days may not be fair always,
That's when I'll be there always.
Not for just
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