Lyrics:
me.
I play guitar, a - d - e.
I don't play bass 'cause that's too hard for me.
I play the piano if it's in c.
And when I go to town I want to see
with me.
I play guitar, a - d - e.
I don't play bass 'cause that's too hard for me.
I play the piano if it's in c.
And when I go to town I wanna
Girl let me take you to my studio
Give you everything you want and need
Lay you flat like a piano
If you let me stroke your keys
You going be saying
what does work for me might work for you
So, that's wh- that's why I like this, this music shit
Cause I can just talk about whatever at this point
world clean mad for the muck called gold
While high overhead green yellow and red the North Lights swept in bars
Then you've got a hunch what the music
And all that I needed
And all that I wanted
Is for you to understand
Is that too much to ask of my best friend?
Produced by: Joshua Seth Eagan
Those that aren't were written for fun
Hey Mr music man, bring your drum
A guitar, piano and mouth organ too
My simple rhymes are waiting for you
Hey Mr
One of these days I'll come through
Softly I'll say goodbye to you
You played the piano and I would play guitar
I called you my best friend, a bond
& Mastering By GerGut Records
© Music crrangements By GerGut Records
GerGut: Vocals, Piano, Guitars, Bass, Drums, Keyboards
Background Vocals : Victoria
reap my harvest in heaven...
[ steel - guitar ]
The time has come I must hurry along don't cry for me when I'm gone
I'm going over that heavenly road
For the dew drops to come;
At my old upright piano,
With pure ivory keys,
I'll just plunk out some vibrations
Of whatever I please.
Sometimes it'll be
the music column for the gazette
'Cause uh, he still thinks I play piano down at the Cathouse
Got my self-respect back though
Let's get funky with this
to the bar beat
He'd rather play that old piano than eat
Boogie woogie is his thing
He's a hop-dang boogie woogie man
They say he blends with the guitar
A bunch of the boys were whooping it up in the Malamute saloon;
The kid that handles the music-box was hitting a jag-time tune;
Back of the bar, in
Shout out to every city shout out every world
Government try, we still get by
We drop some tunes for the I and I
Nothing can press pause on this music
calling
Calling me
to bring my guitar home.
I'm happy singing
in a crowd
The lights are bright,
the music's loud
I like to look
in every face
But out
will do the rest
'Cause the music is for everyone
I, I, I, I, I, I said
The music is for every one
I, I, I, I said
Late night playing cards by
- Annie O'Raque
Words/Music/lead/backing vocals - Jane
Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane
Piano and keyboards - Pete Jacobsen
O'Raque
Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane
Piano and keyboards - Pete Jacobsen
Lead vocals - Jane
Backing vocals - Wendy Roberts & Jane
Words and Music - Jane
brother found work in Indiana
Sister's a nurse at the old folks home
Mama's still cooking too much for supper
And me, I've been a long time gone
Been
brother found work in Indiana
Sister's a nurse at the old folks home
Mama's still cooking too much for supper
And me, I've been a long time gone
Been
from the calvin and hobbes wiki
Milo dancing to music from https://youtu.be/f1-EzmC7dUM
Me
I played the vocals and banjo and guitar and piano and nut
solved by the abolition of MUSIC, chances are that most
people would believe him and think that the illegalization of this obnoxious form of
noise
Girl like music
A song that's made for me
You got it all girl from a to g
I wanna touch on you
Like piano keys
Like a sax and horns drumsticks and guitar
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