Lyrics:
I must be crazy now
Maybe I dream too much
But when I think of you
I long to feel your touch
To whisper in your ear
Words that are old as time
merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all
Go down into the cellar and see what you can find
If the barrels are not empty, we hope
Three coins in a fountain
Each one seeking happiness
Thrown by three hopeful lovers
Which one will the fountain bless?
Three hearts in
Two cigarettes in an ashtray
My love and I, in a small caf?BR> Then a stranger came along
And everything went wrong
Now there's three cigarettes
should scare you away
These are my confessions
Slipped my mind the last two times, silly me, I guess I gotta give you part three of my confessions
Once
Written by Eddie Miller and W.S. Stevenson
(As released by Patsy Cline August 12, 1957)
Two cigarettes in an ashtray
My love and I, in a small
Demons are following me
Following what we can't see
I just want to dance, baby
Move around, twirling
See you on the floor, you're back
Nobody
Fisher) at # 3 in 1952
Maybe you'll think of me when you are all alone
Maybe the one who is waiting for you
Will prove untrue, then what will you do?
high's the water, mama?
Three feet high and risin'
How high's the water, papa?
She said it's three feet high and risin'
Well, the hives are gone,
I
Of a couple that live in a shanty
Miracles music and my wife
Are the riches that God gave this man
Miracles music and my wife
And three acres to raise what I
Two cigarettes in an ashtray
My love and I, in a small cafe
Then a stranger came along and everything went wrong
Now there's three cigarettes in
I just spent three nights in a two night town
Sun's comin' up and I'm just goin' down
Am I ever gonna turn my life around?
I just spent three
1 and 2 and 3 and 4
This my rap song
1-2-3-4
I get really sick and tired of boys up in my face
Pick up lines like "What's your sign" won't get
You
Laughs out loud at my trusting heart
It's like I didn't see the penny
I missed the fountain by a couple yards
If you would only stay gone
Maybe I could
down my churches
But I shall be free"
Three hooded men through the
Back roads did creep
Torches in their hands while
The village lies asleep
Down
the sixties
And I know that we are right
Even more than I knew it in the seventies
Oh, baby, ain't we a sight?
Can you believe we made it through
Everybody wants to be an emcee
But being speakers are the best
And you don't have to guess
De La Soul posse consists of three
And that's the magic number
a three-time loser
Don't you know that I never can win
(Three-time loser)
Oh but I'm just (Three-time loser)
And I ain't gonna try again
I always thought that
good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for him who made us all
God bless the master of this house, and the mistress also
you're here by my side
You're as close to me as two is to three
And the door is still open to my heart
(I'm not ashamed to cry)
(It's better than
to answer
To your own
Pressure
I'm sure you'll have some cosmic rationale
But here you are in the ninth
Two men out and three men on
Nowhere to look but
It took me to the beach
To have a beer by the edge of the sea
And this 'round the clock place
I drank my money away
We partied seven to three
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me? (Kill me)
It's just a game, but really (really)
I'm bettin' on all three for us two (all three)
Get my
The worst things in the world
Are justified by belief
Registration 1385-WZ
I don't believe anymore
I don't believe anymore
Raised by wolves
Stronger
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