Lyrics:
to me, honey
I've got something new to say
I forgive, but can't forget your mistakes
Now I think it's time for you to pay
Oh, he's Mr hughes and he's got
spring
These words ol' Hughes did say
Come along boys go back to work
We'll give you the two weeks' pays
When they put on their mining clothes
Hard work
to me, honey
I've got something new to say
I forgive, but can't forget your mistakes
Now I think it's time for you to pay
Oh, he's Mr. Hughes and he's got
there was more
Your back against the door
Just like a John Hughes Movie
Just like a John Hughes Movie
Just like a John Hughes Movie
Just like a John
In Derry´s hills they mourn a son
Brave an Irish soldier´s gone
That fairly kind still bonds on
For Hughes lives on forever
Freedom´s dawn has come
the Fannin Street women gonna kill me
Well, you might as well let me go'
Follow me down,
Follow me down,
Follow me down
By Mr Tom Hughes town
I went
Jordan Hughes
What went through your head should of thought it through
No need to fake your own death
But I'm stumped who I'm going give roses
lads that died that freedom's light
Might shine so bright across the land
For no braver men has Ireland seen
Than O'Hara, Hughes, McCreesh and Sands
Going crazy at the fire-door.
Ah, The beautiful sparkling healthy spa water of Bath
in Avon.
I Hate Nerys Hughes
I Hate Nerys Hughes
I Hate Nerys Hughes
Francine Hughes: You shot three people
Don't you have any remorse?
Bumpy Johnson: Remorse comes when you
Feel you've done something wrong
Francine
Some say destiny selects us
Born a rich white man in Texas
Crashed his planes, went insane
He's blowing all his veins
Howard Hughes, what remains
drinking it in
And those harlem nights never had to end
So the harlem guys can strut their stuff again
In their two-toned shoes, shade of Langston Hughes
In
call it Larry Hughes
I been hiding all these guns
I dropped out of high school
I moved out my mama's too
I moved out my mama's too
Pulled up on them 22's
Edward Hughes
Edward Hughes lives a lie,
with a flask of gin by his side.
No one watches when, they don't think of him,
there's no telling if he
Mr. Hughes, how are you? I know it's been a while
But I've been dying trying to capture a billion smiles
People like us, we are always
Mr. Hughes, how are you? I know it's been a while
But I've been dying trying to capture a billion smiles
People like us, we are always
You know I had a job on the levee
I had a good looking woman who lived in Hughes
I had a job on the levee
I had a good looking woman she lived in
to stop.
New Orleans is the home of the blues,
But California's my home with Mary Hughes.
Down in Mississippi I'm told is nice,
And all the meals there,
to stop.
New Orleans is the home of the blues,
But California's my home with Mary Hughes.
Down in Mississippi I'm told is nice,
And all the meals there,
when I'm
Talkin' 'bout Howard Hughes
When I'm talkin' 'bout
Henry Ford, when I'm talkin' 'bout Beethoven
When I talk about Mozart, when I talk
About
in there
And there he was, there who was?
I saw Elvis in a U.F.O., sittin' there with Howard Hughes
I saw Elvis in a U.F.O., Jimmy Hoffa was in
mean
That's all that you'll see
Take a chance on me
I could love you like a teen movie
Show up at the prom and say I'm sorry
John Hughes would be proud
Hughes stack of DVDs
You are my one love
My favorite thing
We're covered in blankets
Telling secrets beneath
Spend my Thursday nights
With you next
Langston Hughes I wondered why
These n***as got me f**ked up
I got clips of blues paint you red I f**k yu up
I just got a snake
Learn to kick with fakes
I
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