Lyrics:
A love me like he should one
Like he wrote the book one
The kind you find when you don't even look one
Anybody can be good once
But he's good all
a fabulous day
If I'm back
It′s walk and talk
Oh, oh, oh
It′s good to be king
It's good to be king
By the way,
The carriage is waiting
To take yo away
If
Yeah
I never knew how good
I never knew how good it could be
All over the world
She's that kind of girl
There's one in every scene
Do you know what
We're gonna hold on we're gonna hold on
We're gonna hold on to each other
Life can be rough, sometimes it's kind
A real good life is hard to find
don'ts and whys
You hold on to the good and you let the bad go by
Yeah, yeah
Happiness
I want your love forever
Happiness
Give me your love forever
Pretty woman walkin' down the street
Pretty woman, the kind I'd like to meet
Pretty woman, I don't believe you, you're not the truth
No one could
Singing in the shower, laughing by the hour
Life is such a breezy game
Love all kinds of weather, long as we're together
I love to hear you say my name
a whisper to a roar
Very much and even more
And I shall show it with my eyes
And share it with the night
If in death the good Lord is kind
You'll be
hold her head and cry
Comforting her I was passing by
And I saw the woman cry
She cried, oh, oh, oh, oh
Johnny was a good man
Never did a thing wrong
Hey
Everybody wants to make a bad time good
Hey
It looks like some kind of medicine for me
Hey
Everybody wants to make a good time last
And oh, and now you know
How lucky, I am, Oh, now you know
To have a good woman standing by my side
Oh, I promise you girl, yes I promise you girl
kind of helpless, hoping for some kindness
Waiting on that sunshiny day
'Good Morning Heartache' by Lady Day
'God Bless The Child' who chased my
that great?
It's real good, that
Real good
Listen to that, Mal
Oh look out! It's-
She came in through the bathroom window
Protected by a silver
Singing sweet harmonies
First I thought I read you like an open book
But your acting skills was too good
You broke me down piece by piece and left me in
Because we're sick and fuckin' tired
Of being mistreated by the undefeated
Power to the seat that can't be beat
Probably gone is the head that make
From a whisper to a roar
Very much and even more.
Let me say it with my eyes,
And I'll share it with the night
Even in death the good Lord is kind
of goods I wouldn't buy
But I'm seasoned and I know a pirate
By the devil in his eye
And the only thing you ever stole from me
Was laughter and some love I
names
On the road to good intentions
Blown to hell by our own inventions
Heavy, heavy water
Won't wash away the sins of the father
Unholy, holy water
that morning day
Been on that trip so many times
Good, God, was really yesterday
I've tried so many, many, many, many, many
Many ways
I've lied
What kind of spell is this
That you've cast on me with your kiss
Its like I've lost all control of my senses
Its just not like me, to give in so
that morning day
Been on that trip so many times
Good, God, was really yesterday
I've tried so many, many, many, many, many
Many ways
I've lied
When I was young
I never dreamt of being rich
I never wish to have good looks
But darlin’ I’ll just thank god for this
Now I’ll tell you one thing
to you now
When you see me again I hope that you have been
The kind of person that you really are now
I'll be so good I wish I could
Get this
with you
Everybody say, whoa, how sweet it is (whoa whoa)
Whoa, yeah, it felt good on my lips
She ordered us a drink
It was a purple kind
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