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Every Breath: The Jenny Phillips Collection (Jenny Phillips) · You've Come a Long Way, Baby/All About Esther Phillips (Esther Phillips) · 867-5309/Jenny (Tommy Tutone) · Jenny Burton (Jenny Burton) · Jenny Ondioline, Pt. 2 (Stereolab) · Jenny Ondioline, Pt. 1 (Stereolab) · Jenny from the Block [Australia CD] (Jennifer Lopez) · Jenny Don't Be Hasty, Pt. 2 (Paolo Nutini) · Jenny [Acoustic] (Nothing More) · Jenny (The Click Five) – and 90 other albums »


started life
But Mike ran off four years ago
And now her little boy is five years old
And Jenny looks out the window and smiles 
At the way life works
true the facts of life are bound to get you down
So whats the use dear jenny anyway the world is pretty...

Ashley talks to astronauts back home by
But jenny was frightened by the way
We looked at her
And jenny could see
She was only a child
Jenny concealed all but her smile
And when she smiled
like yours is hard to find
Jenny she's blowing my mind
A love like yours is hard to find
Carolina left me and gone
Went to number one and now she
This is the way
Jenny's always been confused, she knows when she has been abused
By the kids at school and her parents too
She dyes her hair
and a wandering eye
"get your tickets here for the Halls O'Mirrors maze
if you can't get out I know I couple ways"
he caught Jenny's eye but her thoughts looked
sat me down 
and taught me to spell 'Christmas' this way: 
 
'see' is for the Christ child, born upon this day
'H' for herald angels in the night
prima donna ways
If you want to pass the audition
And times is tough these days

Remember when Mr. Barnum
Presented Jenny Lind
They named a candy after
sat me down 
and taught me to spell 'Christmas' this way: 
 
'see' is for the Christ child, born upon this day
'H' for herald angels in the night
he spends like a sailor
Could that boy have done somethin' rash?

Ahhhh Jenny Diver, ho, Sukey Tawdry
Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Oh,
he spends like a sailor
Could that boy have done somethin' rash?

Ahhhh Jenny Diver, ho, Sukey Tawdry
Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Oh,
Later that night, while our broom hilda slept,
Into the wardrobe phillip softly crept.
He fumbled through knickers and corsets galore,
'til he found
bells ringing, ringing
Yeah, they're ringing

Jenny slipped something in his Tennessee whiskey
No law man was ever gonna find
And how he died is
story in the making
Something that was meant to be
A heart patiently waiting for a little bit of destiny
A sweet love story is all he needs

Over
the Knife'

There's a tugboat down by the river don'tcha know
Where a cement bag's just a'droopin' on down
Oh that cement is just, it's there for
On the sidewalk, Sunday mornin', baby
Lies a body, oozin' life
Someone sneakin' around the corner
Is the someone Mack the Knife?

From a tugboat, by the river
Uh-huh, Uh-huh
Lay way back you cats, Dig in
Live a while, yes, Mr Mack is movin' in

Though the shark has, pretty teeth, dear
And he shows 'em
On the sidewalk Sunday morning
Lies a body oozing life
Someone's sneaking 'round the corner
Is that someone, Mack the Knife?

From a tug boat by the river
[Phillip lynott, darren wharton]
[From thin lizzy "thunder and lightning" (1983)]

There is a demon ... in all of us..
Whose soul ... belongs
On the sidewalk Sunday morning
Lies a body oozing life
Someone's sneaking 'round the corner
Is that someone, Mack the Knife?

From a tug boat by the river
On the sidewalk Sunday morning
Lies a body oozing life
Someone's sneaking 'round the corner
Is that someone, Mack the Knife?

From a tug boat by the river
S.O.S.
By Gerry Shury and Phillip Swern

I'm going under
I'm slipping fast
Just like a drowning woman I keep turning over my past
I need
Lay way back you cats, dig in
Live a while, yes, Mr. Mack is movin' in

Though the shark has, pretty teeth, dear
And he shows 'em pearly whites
On the sidewalk, Sunday mornin', baby
Lies a body, oozin' life
Someone sneakin' around the corner
Is the someone, Mack the Knife?

From a tugboat, by the river
he spends like a sailor
Could that boy have done something rash?

Ahhhh Jenny Diver, ho, Sukey Tawdry
Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Oh,