Lyrics:
Kingdom Come! Bertie:
By all my sainted aunt believes!
By George!
By Jove
All By Jeeves!
When we're faced with the grind
Of exerting the mind
We're
Written by Lowell George
© Naked Snake Music
Well I am just a vagabond
A drifter on the run
And eloquent profanity
It rolls right off my tongue
Wanting you with all my might
[Chorus]
Strollin' in the park , walking in the dark
That's the time I feel like making love
When you talk to me ,
How can I go on when every thought hurts
I flirt with the notion of no more songs
My old familiar foe, self pity, haunts me
I'm stuck in some
That's right, that's right, monsieur
Keep walking this way!
You can't win her, not by making her your prisoner
Raoul
No, stay back!
I'm here,
heaven street to me
Don't be so proud
You're just another angel in the crowd
And I'm walking in he wild west end
Walking with your wild best friend
will be touched by an Angel
And that you will be touched by an Angel
And that you will be touched by an Angel
Celebration
Someday
Someday,
and souls we know
We need it we need
We need more than this
Going through this life looking for angels
People passing by looking for angels
Walking down
Gotta do what I gotta do
Yeah
Uh, all my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where, tuition is handled
By
Heard the war horn screaming, as they gather for the feast
Seen a star-crossed angel with the death-card and a shield
We're walking through
And by the grace of God we'll
Be with her fore long
There's somebody missing from
Our dinner table
Someone's amen at the end of the prayer
The family's
Oh I was walking
Down through gardens wet with rain
Someone changing
Changing everything
Then I was wondering
Who I was before we woke
Written by: John Mellencamp and George Green
In the shadows of the smokestacks
Through the black snow that lay on the land
Walked home one winter
week has a weekend
By this time Friday night
I'll be done with my third can
Of cold Bud Light
And I'll be crushin' it
Every week has a weekend
I have been given
One moment from heaven
As I am walking
Surrounded by night
Stars high above me
Make a wish under moonlight
On my way home
He's not here for he is risen the angel of the Lord then said
And when they saw him walking with these nail-scared hands
They knew he came back from
not here for he is risen the angel of the Lord then said
And when they saw him walking with these nail-scared hands
They knew he came back from
straight, don't sign
With a platinum plaque
She like Robin, George, and Jack
The mind fears what the blinds hide
But I'm here on the blind side
Hanging
shit?
Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me,
New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree,
Young George or Jonathan Chat,
Your guns clap,
Mine will go
I have been given
One moment from heaven
As I am walking
Surrounded by night
Stars high above me
Make a wish under moonlight
On my way home
and so neat
With any other guy he didn't have to compete
George was mature, he made sure
that he was the only one I'd ever adore
Girls, have you, ever had
not here for he is risen the angel of the Lord then said
And when they saw him walking with these nail-scared hands
They knew he came back from
Well I loved too much; by such and such
Is happiness thrown away.
I gave her the gifts of the mind.
I gave her the secret sign
That's known to all
guard but they don't speak
Ain't seen no Michaeangelo
He'll be here next week.
The girl in the shoes
With the crystal heels went chaperoned by her
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