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The Film Music of Danny Elfman (Crouch End Festival Chorus) · Danny Elfman: Music for a Darkened Theatre (Film & Television Music, Vol. 2) (Danny Elfman) · The Danny Elfman & Tim Burton 25th Anniversary Music Box (Danny Elfman) · Sounds Of The Circus: Circus Music Vol. 25 Music For Clowns (Sounds Of The Circus South...) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 17: Circus Marches (South Shore Concert Band) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 18: Circus Marches (South Shore Concert Band) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 19: Circus Marches (South Shore Concert Band) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 20: Circus Marches (South Shore Concert Band) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 27: Circus Music (South Shore Concert Band) · Sounds of the Circus, Vol. 26: Circus Music (South Shore Concert Band) – and 90 other albums »


Yo what up 
Got Christian and Dino in the house 
Fear Factory action 
Kick off this new joint here for all my homies 

Separating the true
Well in 1941 a happy father had a son
And by 1944 the father walked right out the door
And in '45, the mom and son were still alive
But who could
Well in 1941 a happy father had a son
And by 1944 the father walked right out the door
And in '45 the mom and son were still alive
But who could
Well in 1941 a happy father had a son
And by 1944 the father walked right out the door
And in '45, the mom and son were still alive
But who could
Polly and I went to the circus
Polly got hit with a rolling pin
We got even with the circus
We bought tickets but we didn't go in...

You won't
Louder in our ears every night When Laura and Danny broke up She set her sights on Billy Stone Well, I had just split from Jonathan So by chance, I was all
One evening as the sun went down and the circus it was over
The tent came down and the funny old clown said, ?Boys, I'm now in clover?
I headed for
suckers like bell bottom jeans
I always switch trains in Jamaica, Queens
When I go to by the street to see my Aunt Ilene
Danny Boy's comin' with the Irish
night and into the day. 

Because I'm so scared of being alone 
That I forget what house i live in. 
But it's not my job to wait by the phone 
For
I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire. 
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up 
in his
I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up
In his arms
I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up
in his arms
I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire.  
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up 
in his
Bailey, the pride of Fairmount Hill

I dreamt I'd fought a violent war for the hand of this darling gal
Against an angry jealous foe by the name of Danny
head on

Go, let Danny drive in case you run into the Man
Back by the shop and git the stuff and hide it in the van
Go back by your father's, get
I remember when I was a girl
Our house caught on fire
And I'll never forget the look on my father's face
As he gathered me in his arms and raced
naked, sweat socks, and house shoes (ah)
100 bottles of Crys in the cooler (ah)
I'm frozen thanks to Jacob the jeweler (ah)
One day without me and she's
"I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire.
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up in his arms
"I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire.
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up in his arms
And have no delay, and yo, by the way..

Chorus

[Everlast]
Extra extra, read all about it
How could ya doubt it?  Now scream and shout it!
The House
naked, sweat socks, and house shoes (ah)
100 bottles of Crys in the cooler (ah)
I'm frozen thanks to Jacob the jeweler (ah)
One day without me and she's
my middle name

Take me back to the river of dirt
Take me back to the river of dirt

And I grew up
In the houses made of lead
The walls were
I remember when I was a very little girl, our house caught on fire
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up
In his arms
I remember when i was a girl
Our house caught on fire
And I'll never forget the look on my father's face
As he gathered me in his arms
And raced
Please, remember me
Happily
By the rosebush laughing
With bruises on my chin
The time when
We counted every black car passing
Your house beneath