Lyrics:
Too much Bailey's over ice
I have the limits and you miss it
And now we're checking daily twice, yeah
We can talk when we get home
(Golden oldie
and says
You are the one for me
Golden oldie light
Golden oldie light
Golden oldie light
So it goes
Elbows on the table
Coffee on my clothes
Golden oldie
to the ground
Don't you know how people are nobody loves you when you're down
Pick me up and take me home and I'll bring my old guitar
Sing a golden oldie song
to the ground
Don't you know how people are nobody loves you when you're down
Pick me up and take me home and I'll bring his old guitar
Sing a golden oldie
As the singer plays one last rip roaring song
It seems like the same old motions every night
He wants to hear a golden oldie to take him back
And I'll play out
get those 1953 Dear John Honky Tonk Blues
Gonna play this song for Rollin' John the Wild Side Of Life
It's Rolly Polly a golden oldie for Carl
Why to I feel tired so early in the day
I can't I get moving when I want to play
This is not an answer that i have got
I'm a golden oldie and you are
Dear John Honky Tonk Blues
Gonna play this song for Rollin' John the Wild Side Of Life
It's Rolly Polly a golden oldie for Carl and his brand new wife
Where we first fumbled our way into love
And you hardly ever hear it it's a golden oldie now
But you and I danced to it at least a thousand miles
We
my DJ told me (whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Life is a rock but the radio rolled me
At the end of my rainbow lies a golden oldie
FM, AM, hits are clickin'
my DJ told me (whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Life is a rock but the radio rolled me
At the end of my rainbow lies a golden oldie
FM, AM, hits are clickin'
Winchester Wax
Golden oldie goldmine
By the Golden Bridge
Clad in Sta-Prest burgundy slacks
All felt so smooth
When you found your own groove
Whatever works
door
Beasts buckle and fold we gettin older and we
We lost control of the dial
Street clever and bold the golden oldie wanders
Oh he's been out here
Cheeky monkey won't do what he's told
In one ear and straight out the other
Golden oldie - how does it go again?
Tap your toes ‘cos they don't make them
that golden oldie
On my second-hand bike
I'll keep the motor running
I'll do anything, anything for the hype
Suicide, suicide, suicide, on the road
family starved, fought and froze, and we Bubbes would have rubbed you kids' toes, or left you this last...
"Golden for oldie! 'Khob im gemakht all for me.
have it folks,
Another brand-new golden oldie from the pen of Don Music and Frog.
up out of Cocytus
Dap his homie, check his vitals, swat a bogie 'til he spirals
The golden oldie miners hack a nugget out the river dance
Press it
can't hold me
Then I guess it's no small wonder that I'm lonely
I'm better than the lies constantly sold me
Hope one day this song will be a golden oldie
Harry Harrison,
Harry could ya play a golden oldie for me?
From the good old days
Yeah, the good old days
When I was still young and naive
(Back in
some holes like I'm Charter Spectrum
I eat your grandma ass that's a golden oldie
No dicks allowed, I'm an anal goalie
CHEFboyOG, I'm the one and only
in a rush, different in dreaming.
Just the oldie maple tree threw its wreath in parting.
Golden autumn’s here again with a silent party.
spread wings
We're the wickedest weaks
Bestowed to the grand and blue open sky
My lullaby
Served and sung between these lies
For the Allies when an oldie
it's like a thing, that's seeming,
All are busy, in a rush, different in dreaming.
Just the oldie maple tree threw its wreath in parting.
Golden autumn’s
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