Search results for pretty from the outside by the weekend

We've found 273 lyrics, 41 artists, and 100 albums matching pretty from the outside by the weekend:


Albums:

Weekend Songs: Your Essential Weekend Soundtrack (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Living on the Outside [SPV] (Jim Capaldi) · Outside/Heathen (David Bowie) · Outside In (Randy Edelman) · World Outside My Window (Glenn Lewis) · Outside/Inside (Tim Eyermann) · Outside Inside (The String Cheese Incident) · Outside Inside (The Tubes) · Inside/Outside (SmokeJumpersTexasDotCom) · Baby, It's Cold Outside: Crooner Christmas (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


have a wild weekend
With the pretty little blond haired blue eyed darling gonna have a wild weekend

Well we might go up to the mountains we might go
sitting pretty 
It wasn't easy to stay alive 
And they'd run from the city to the sun and the country 
And never quite get away 
When the weekend came
deal for a Sheffield man
If he can rivet then his kids can buy
Candy from the candy man

And the van that comes around weekends
Selling fancy city
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in
Don't let it apart in my dream

Picture
Now you're swimming outside in the ocean
All there, yeah, you're by my side

You had the light brown hair in the red hot sun
When you smile right
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in
Don't let it apart in my dream

Picture
"Whassup nigga? Whassup for the weekend nigga?"
[Kam]
The weekend?!
That shit ain't nothin but another two days
that niggaz act crazy on
Then
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in,
Don't let it apart in my dream

Picture
plates 

It was somewhere in Nevada, it was cold outside 
She was shiverin' in the dark, so I offered her a ride 
Three bank jobs later, four cars hot
Nevada, it was cold outside
She was shiverin' in the dark, so I offered her a ride
Three bank jobs later, four cars hotwired
We crossed the Mississippi like
I have invented my own
Darling, this place is lovely oasis
Where life's weary chase is unknown
Far from the cry of the city
Where flowers pretty
unknown

Far from the cry of the city
Where flowers pretty
Caress the streams

Cozy to hide in,
To live side by side in
Don't let it abide in my
plates 

It was somewhere in Nevada, it was cold outside 
She was shiverin' in the dark, so I offered her a ride 
Three bank jobs later, four cars hot
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in,
Don't let it apart in my dream

Picture
I had two jobs, I had dishwater hands
And on the weekend in a rock & roll band
One Friday night in my hometown bar
In walked a girl who looked
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in,
Don't let it apart in my dream

Picture
From the high rise tower blocks
Where kids sit outside corner shops
They're dressed to kill in stilettos
While they eat their Cornetto's

And while
unknown,
He: Far from the cry of the city where flowers pretty caress the stream,
Both: Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in, don't let it abide in my
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in,
Don't let it apart in my dream

Picture
from the city call my baby's number, and they bring Candy toys 
But when I come knockin', she smiles pretty, 
She knows tonight I'm gonna be Candy's
Far from the cry of the city
Where flowers pretty, caress the streams
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in
Don't let it abide in my dreams
unknown,
He: Far from the cry of the city where flowers pretty caress the stream,
Both: Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in, don't let it abide in my
unknown,
He: Far from the cry of the city where flowers pretty caress the stream,
Both: Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in, don't let it abide in my
Haul ass
It's me and you all weekend long
She just wants to leave this bar and hit a back road
Slide close, girl you got just what I want
She hit
of nothin' but this wild weekend
Anyway he wouldn't care, hell he gave them to his friends

This ain't no hotel, I'm writin' you from
Now it's a Tennessee