Lyrics:
When you live in the country everybody is your neighbor
On this one thing you can rely
They'll all come to see you and never never leave you
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw an old hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
There we met and there we parted
By the lovely river Seine
Two young lovers broken hearted
For we knew we'd loved in vain
And though years may go
Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey
And perhaps never meet anymore
Till we gather in Heaven's bright city
Far away on that beautiful shore
Come play ?
In a nappy dugout (x2)
Oh lord, lord!
We so?
Here it comes again
Hohoho
Fun in the dugout!
Yeah, ?
Come play?
In a nappy
When you live in the country
Everybody is your neighbor
On this one thing you can rely
They'll all come to see you
And never, ever leave you
of change
An altered perception
From the ones who go by no name
One in the same
Conflicted
Overwhelmed
Impaired by association
Rejoice while the corpses rot
as long, as u stand by me
So darling, darling
Stand, by me
Hey stand, by me
Oh wont, wont you stand, stand by me
Whenever your in town
I want you
What good is sittin' alone in your room
Come hear the music play
Life is a cabaret old chum
Come to the cabaret
Now, put down that knittin',
Words and music by Kaye - Weisman - Fuller
"The Bad Seeds performed Cindy regularly in their live sets in 1990,and indeed on a TV appearance
Oh yeah
Come on
Woo
Huh
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like
y'all come to see us now and then.
When you live in the country everybody is your neighbor
On this one thing you can rely
They'll all come to see you
any ocean
I find that day by day you're making all my dreams come true
So come what may I want you to know
I'm yours alone, and I'm in love to stay
Farther along we'll know all about it
Farther along we'll understand why
Cheer up, my brother, live in the sunshine
We'll understand it all by and by
But somewhere in the race we run
We're coming undone
Days go by
I can feel 'em flying
Like a hand out the window in the wind as the cars go by
I saw three ships come sailing by
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day.
I saw three ships come sailing by
On Christmas Day in the morning.
rhythm fade
Just play that drum, play that number
When the saints come marchin' in
Shake tambourines, play that cornet
That Trumpet horn you won't
When I called you in the morning
You were struggling for sense
You were journeying through memories so vicious
You made all your dying wishes come
worries
'Cause I ain't in no hurry at all
I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland
Pretty mama, come and take me by the hand
(By the hand) hand (take me
Come on and hear, come on and hear
Alexander's Ragtime Band
Come on and hear, come on and hear
It's the best band in the land
They can play
Come on and hear, come on and hear
Alexander's Ragtime Band
Come on and hear, come on and hear
It's the best band in the land
They can play
Just play that drum, play that number
When the saints come marchin' in
Shake tambourines, play that cornet
Crank up that horn you won't forget
Your
Afraid of comin' in last
But somewhere in the race we run,
We're coming undone...
(CHORUS:)
And days go by...
I can feel 'em flyin'
Like a hand out
sleep good happy 'cause you can't dig up our planted seeds
I know my man's gon' stand by me breathing in my gentle breeze (ah)
I crossed those valleys
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