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Love Theme from "The Godfather"/Alone Again (Naturally) (Ray Conniff) · Doin' What Comes Naturally (Dinah Shore) · Act Naturally [Capitol] (Buck Owens) · Greatest Hits, Vol. 1: Act Naturally (Buck Owens) · Naturally - The Remixes (Selena Gomez) · Act Naturally EP (Royal Teeth) · Act Naturally EP (Royal Teeth) · Naturally Crooked (Crooked Stilo) · Act Naturally [Golden Stars] (Buck Owens) · Naturally (J.J. Cale) – and 90 other albums »


Seven moons for seven seas 
Won't let them get the better of me 
They'll pass me by 
Don't pass me by 
My seven fears all fear of me 
They'll
dropped a coin in a wishing well
I turned the wild jack over
Listened to the devil tell
Seven story lies
Cross my heart I hope to live
Tangled
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 she needs

Bobby's
always seemed to bore me
'Cause only those I really love will ever really know me

Once I was twenty years old, my story got told
Before the morning
Not everyone believes the story, as for me I love the truth.
And ever since I was a young girl.
Witnessed evidence and proof.

I'm standing in
various heads of state) votes will roll in, bucks will roll in, and, most
importantly, power will be maintained by the groovy guy (or gal) who gets
Welcome to the world you see
An AK with a couple magazines
Too slut it is, don't matter to me
Scatter the ashes on the seven seas
That sickness, that
of us naturally
And we can wait 'til the shadow rolls along
And turn the page of the story that has long since found a home

I know you better than this
I
is what you get out of us naturally
And we can wait 'til the shadow rolls along
And turn the page of the story that has long since found a home

I
Everyone gather round now
Sing us a song
Just in case by tomorrow
It happens he's gone
For two weeks and seven days
Our fair foreign friend
I
One eighty seven, the one eighty seven
The one eighty seven, the one eighty seven bloaw!
One eighty seven, the one eighty seven, the one eighty
always seemed to bore me
'Cause only those I really love will ever really know me

Once I was twenty years old, my story got told
Before the morning
Life goes by so fast, you only want to do what you think is right.
Close your eyes and then it's past;
(It's the) Story of my life.

And I went down
tour bus
Y'all hoes follow us
Party pack pills man
Hoes gonna swallow us
Naturally a loner
But love my kid
Mix the soda with the cola
I can buy me
Seeing is Believing, now is that true?
Tell you a story as guidance for you

I saw you, and you saw me
Falling in love, is no love at all, see!
that I was one of those leaves
Carried by wind naturally dying
Never drank water
Never touched fire
But it got me thinking
It got me going
Can't be
was what started me
Well, I acted once right but naturally it wasn't hatching love
Though not my fault
No

I held my hands 
The beating heart
I was standing at the checkout by a rack of magazines
Cover story told about another heartbroke beauty queen
How she was gettin' over just one more
mean to be this vague 
It just happens that we are 
No-one asked us to elaborate 
We just shrug our shoulders and be 

And like the stories that
glory always seemed to bore me
'Cause only those I really love will ever really know me

Once I was twenty years old, my story got told
Before
[Originally by Social Distortion]

High school seemed like such a blur,
I didn't have much interest in sports or school elections.
And in class I
The couple on the street

Like a still life
Of our worst fears
Like the seven years
Of a broken mirror
I love you so much
Won't you tell me please
Don't you doubt
It only takes a day for everything to turn around

Love is a story they tell to you
But the way they tell it ain't quite true
You'll
Everyone gather round now 
Sing us a song 
Just in case by tomorrow 
It happens he's gone 
For two weeks and seven days 
Our fair foreign friend
(7 summers old lovely like I told...)

I know a lotta people but not many that I trust
And outta those I trust not many I would touch
They say I talk