Lyrics:
Fairlee Falcon
Born into a raptor nest
Raised from birth to be the best
Skiing at Mad River Glen
Catch her if you think you can
West Fairlee Falcon
Storrs
sense
De bitch ain't go no manners
She in't know that I came from the Glen's working on me non bout friends
She like I ain't got no sense
She like I
Up near Moolieve Mountain, where the winds blow wild and free
Where the Kilkeel River makes its way down to the sea
The misty Mourne Mountains there
Sunset ridge is where I been like now i'm missing fox Glen
Sunset ridge is where I been like now I'm missing fox Glen
Gettin cash since I was a kid
New
the river, never changes
While it watches us grow old
But to me my love you’ll always
Be the girl from Campsie Glen
By the river we’ll go walking
See
på Glen, så får de øre ligesom dumbo
Skal ha' lidt mad fra kfc, menuen den er jumbo
Ay, For jeg en sulten dreng, jeg skal spis, spis, spis, og så ud
You got to let it flow out, yeah
Poetics bring the drums in
Rivers of living water
Flowing just like a stream
Rivers of living water
Flow from
back what you mad for
I get up and go down it's a way of life
Once it's up then it's stuck gotta pay the price
Only route that I know is the paper one
each other
One another
Says the weather
Take your anger to your corner of your world
Nothing stops the way it's gonna be
Are you mad mad mad mad mad
the river
A revenge party
A party that ends
With entrails all over the lawn
A revenge party with your two best friends
And I end up with Aaron when
Way down on Mississippi big river came a mighty big man
He built a town on that river and owned everything in that glen
He fell in love and married
got to go harder
If we could get Gretchen Wieners to think that Regina is mad at her
I won't do that, Gretchen is fragile
Exactly, if we crack
need
Sheep in Black Valley sing
The pleasant joy we bring
All around the ditches
All around the Glen
See the mountain Peak
And hush the locals
I feel the wind in my face
And I know I'm in my place
The winter sun behind me
It knows just where to find me
And I'm home
Yeah I'm home
The river
As the wireless played Radio Luxembourg
And the voices whispered across Beechie River
In the quietness as we sank into restful slumber in the silence
And carried
Baby I got this feeling
I got this mad mad mad mad love
Mad mad mad mad love
I got this mad mad mad mad love
Mad mad mad mad love
The first time you
kick Kevin Bacon's ass cause he sucks ass
And I don't like his ass cause he's a stupid ass
Yeah
I will make it down the river
Are you bloody mad?
I will
out to play
I want to see River of Orchids where we had a motorway
Push your car from the road
Push your car from the road
Just like a mad
Heard you cooking sh*t from Protea Glen
Hit it with a bat, swish off the map
Hit a 6 on the sh!t out the stage
Unsullied
Hard to see the frame when
How can something so simple make you wanna cry
Oh why do you wanna cry
She cry a river a river flow
Do you wanna cry
She cry a river a river flow
Do
, I cried a river over you.
You drove me mad and drove me out of my head
While you never shed a tear
Remember, I remember all that you said,
Told
Vista that seem to never end
Valley and river bend
Mountain glen
This island home
Hokkaido Was Ezo
Hokkaido Was Ezo
Wintertime the way is soft
Three Rivers that run through my door
I walk beside them just to see how they flow
Watching the rivers flow stills my brain
I feel at home in
Written by Glen Burtnik, Bob Berger
Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung
sometimes it's hard to smile
keep looking back
searching for somebody
who
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