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Every Breath: The Jenny Phillips Collection (Jenny Phillips) · And I Love Him!/Esther Phillips Sings (Esther Phillips) · To Know Him Is to Love Him (Teddy Bears) · Praise Him, Praise Him (Eddy Arnold) · We Will Become Like Birds (Erin McKeown) · Live: Like You Like Him (Professor Longhair) · 867-5309/Jenny (Tommy Tutone) · Jenny Burton (Jenny Burton) · Jenny Ondioline, Pt. 2 (Stereolab) · Jenny Ondioline, Pt. 1 (Stereolab) – and 90 other albums »


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
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
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
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
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
I sense there's something in the wind
That feels like tragedy's at hand
And though I'd like to stand by him
Can't shake this feeling that I have
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
man has a story to tell

He lived by the book
Went to church every day
But his wife left him young
With two daughters and bills to pay
He worked himself
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
I sense there's something in the wind
That feels like tragedy's at hand
And though I'd like to stand by him
Can't shake this feeling that I have
lived his life by the preacher's word
He raised me right, I could always feel his love
Even when the angels called him home
Down this road

And it
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
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
I never wanted to become someone like him so secure 
Content to live each day just like the last 
I was sure I knew that
This was not for me
Phillip AK Dickin' you
With clips in the bottom, we dippin' from Gotham
Yes eclipsed by the shadows, a dark dance to the coffin
I'm a fellow with melanin,
I never wanted to become someone like him so secure 
Content to live each day just like the last 
I was sure I knew that
This was not for me
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a firefly lamp

Me and Billy Monroe, sneaking down by the river
I'm still haunted by the taste of the kiss
I was too scared to give him

Oh, oh, it doesn't
a firefly lamp

Me and Billy Monroe, sneaking down by the river
I'm still haunted by the taste of the kiss
I was too scared to give him

Oh, oh, it doesn't
fascinated with the made men
Went out to find any movie he could rent
Died his hair black, I bought him an olive oil suit
To run with the wolves, like
a firefly lamp

Me and Billy Monroe, sneaking down by the river
I'm still haunted by the taste of the kiss
I was too scared to give him

Oh, oh, it doesn't
killed by a cop that thought negative
Shot in the back like a victim of Jesse James
Tell them his motherf***ing name!
Phillip Pernell, murdered by
ourselves 
Behind the blue motel 
Down by the interstate 

Satisfied, full of pride 
We become what we defy 
Satisfied, comatose 
We become what we
tatto like dirt
Mi nuh wear shirt, gaza ink inna concert
Phillip haffi work, till mi mark up like a
School book, a di new look
Gal a sah di flava
I sense there's something in the wind
That feels like tragedy's at hand
And though I'd like to stand by him
Can't shake this feeling that I have