Lyrics:
and bones
i love her, and she loves me
boy, how happy we can be
makin love underneath the apple tree
my one and only, she's my hearts desire
she's
say oh my every time i ride by she like the
way the candy apple cadillac shine
(ma-make her say)3 (oh my)3
haha yeah yo i hop out my benz
i got my
to lock your homes
Side by side, we wait the might
Of the darkest of them all, oh, oh
I hear the horses' thunder down in the valley below
I'm waiting
(Dolly Parton)
He lived by the apple orchard in this little orchard shack
His real name was Jackson Taylor but I called him AppleJack
Now old
It isn't by chance I happen to be a boulevardier, the toast of Paree,
For over the noise, the talk and the smoke, I'm good for a laugh, a drink
to lock your homes
Side by side, we wait the might
Of the darkest of them all, oh, oh
I hear the horses' thunder down in the valley below
I'm waiting
It isn't by chance I happen to be
A boulevardier, the toast of Paris
For over the noise, the talk and the smoke
I'm good for a laugh, a drink
soul
And for them we are always losers
Losers
Look me in the eye apple of the eye
So afraid of death so afraid of life
Take me by the hand take me by
Was overcome by you
With nothing to go to
Whatchu gonna do
Without me in your life
Don’t you miss this
Apple pie
the Milky Way
My soft brown hair glowing in God's pure white light
Fantasies came true by the apple tree near the cross that stood right by
In the name
constantly fed by the sun
You bore the first bite
The apple, the peach
Always forbidden
And just out of reach
My leaves grow jagged
But you are so green,
You
in the booth man
Yeah yeah
Brodie macck man
Mad at me I think I know why
I'm doing me and I ain't gotta try
And you just watching life go by
Mad at me
of Hosts
I will answer, says the Lord of Hosts
I am fearfully and wonderfully made
I am redeemed by the precious Blood of the Lamb
I am the Apple of God's
Keep me as the apple of Your eye
Hide me in the shadow of Your wings
From the wicked who assail me
From my mortal enemies
Keep me as the apple
The apple is peeled, slaughter the beast
We love the taste, the blood in the meat
So burn the fields, spread disease
Our fate is sealed, mankind's defeat
By
The apple might leave
But it always comes back as a hardened tree
Leave 'em in the sunshine
It's all by perfect design
The heart of man bleeds
But
When it's midnight on the meadow
And the cats are in the shed
And the river tells a story
At the window by my bed
If you listen very closely
Be
When it's midnight on the meadow
And the cats are in the shed
And the river tells a story
At the window by my bed
If you listen very closely
Be
persecute you and lie
Though it's hard to take if it's for My sake
You will have reward by and by
The teacher was someone
Like no one that they'd seen
It isn't by chance I happen to be a boulevardier, the toast of Paree,
For over the noise, the talk and the smoke, I'm good for a laugh, a drink
It isn't by chance I happen to be a boulevardier, the toast of Paree,
For over the noise, the talk and the smoke, I'm good for a laugh, a drink
The Bad Seeds often sang 'Come on home, Sydney Cindy' -Maurice
Wish I was an apple dangling from a tree
Every time you'd pass me by you'd take a bite of me
Blue tarp down with the hose running water inside
She was sipping on apple pie moonshine
That's when I saw this tan legged beauty walk by
That's when I
It isn't by chance I happen to be a boulevardier, the toast of Paree,
For over the noise, the talk and the smoke, I'm good for a laugh, a drink
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