Lyrics:
gone
Will anybody cry just a little bit when I'm gone
Will anybody cry just a little bit when I'm gone
Will the things I've tried so hopefully all
It's snowing out there in the gloaming I've sat here and watched it all night
Little kids will be thrilled when they awaken and look at the fields
A stranger came to town with two torn shoes upon his feet
Singing songs of sadness picking girls off of the street
He made a little bit of music was a leader
little man around
Herman the hermit
Has to get the permit
To get his long hairs cut
Pretty girls scared him
Never went near him
'til one day
Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone.
Let's pretend that we're together, all alone.
I'll tell the man to turn the jukebox way down low,
okay. How 'bout Little Drummer boy?
Nope, that offends short people.
And you can't say drummer 'cause that will offend real musicians.
How 'bout
favorite work of art
Is your figure less than Greek?
Is your mouth a little weak?
When you open it to speak, are you smiling?
But don´t change
and a barbecue
#33 just like you
Sweet lew, how could you?
Sweet lew, makin' me blue
A laker trade their bobby-d for a house, a guru by the sea
A little
I'm just a middle-aged middle-eastern camel herdin' man
I've got a little two bedroom cave here in north Afghanistan
Things used to be real nice
I left my heart in San Francisco.
High on a hill it calls to me
to be where little cable cars
climb halfway to the stars!
The morning fog may
Your ribbon in the summer breeze entwined in curls of gold
And the robin red breast's voice did sweetly blend
With a little schoolmate choir
Those wedding bell will never ring for me
I planned a little cottage in the valley
I even bought a little band of gold
I thought some day I'd place
a happy look and jolly air.
[Chorus]
As I heard the postman whistling yester morning,
Coming down the pathway with his pack,
Oh he little knew
an' strain
Body all achin' an' wracked wid pain,
Tote dat barge! Lif' dat bale!
Git a little drunk an' you lands in jail
Ah gits weary an' sick
Me and my boys went out just to end up in misery
Was about to go home when there she was standing in front of me
And said, "Hi, I got a little place
a little squeeze
But nothin' ever happens 'cause she just stand there and freeze
It ain't polite to waste moonlight on a cold shoulder
It isn't smart
I can't answer her letter
For she left me no address
You should know my little darling
You left my poor heart in distress
I got a letter from my
Maybe it's because I love you too much
Maybe that is why you love me so little
Maybe when I answered "Yes"
Maybe I became a bore
Maybe if I loved you
laugh don't make her cry and don't let her love die,
So fan the flame.
A woman needs love and affection and little things mean a lot
(Little things
to despair?
Or shall we dance with never a care?
Life is short, we're growing older
Don't you be an also-ran
You'd better dance, little lady
Dance, little
I pulled into the shopping center
And saw a little boy wrapped around the legs of his mother
Like ice cream melting, they embraced
Years of bad
I told a little lie baby you nade me cry that's why I'm feelin' blue
I'm feelin' sorry I lied to you
I took your little heart I too it all apart
this?
DORIS: Yeah, make up your eyes with laughter
Folks will be laughing with you in a little while
DORIS:
Whistle a tune of gladness
Gloom never
comin'
Sorry that I made you wait
I-I-I'm-ma-ma-comin'
I hope and pray I'm not too late
Oh my Ma-a-mmy
My little Ma-a-ammy
I'd walk a million miles
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