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or uglier than Rush Rambo
Something more disgusting than Robert Dole
Something pink that climbs out of a hole
And there it was - sex with your parents
I was
boom-boom-boom
Tell me all about it Jimmy Roberts one time now
Woo-hoo
Ah-hah, yeah
And I said this then
I saw you on the dance floor
Dancing to George
kicked up a storm
Who big her up now me and robert and shaun
Whole heap of entertainer come come step pan me corn
Now she was a top ten lady from
such a fine brown frame
Honey won't you tell me your name
He is solid with me and all I can see
Is his fine brown frame
Now Robert Taylor, Robert
time?"
And they told me, "No Rob (no Robert), no way (no), no how (hahaha), not today"
I used to walk up to the girls (alright), I said, "Can I rock your
Robert Dinero, I get the money (I get the money)
Robert Dinero, I get the money (I get the money)
Robert Dinero, I get the money (I get the money)
(Robert Palmer)
If your vision is holding you
If you can't fathom out what to do
If you can't read what you write
If you find yourself waking
multiple swords in the faith I believe
I think about Robert Kelly
If he weren't molested, I wonder if life'll fail him
I wonder if Oprah found closure
(Robert Palmer)
We got to keep in touch
We fit just like a glove girl
Between the two of us
There always will be love there
I don't mind if
Hello my name is Claude Robert
And I'd like to thank you for spending time with the gay parade
We hope you found it enjoyable
And that we will see
la-la-la-la-la.
Back with my wife in Tennessee, when one day she called to me,
"Virgil, quick, come see: there goes the Robert E. Lee!"
Now, I don't mind
that's got blood on its hands
That war is raging
It burns out of control
Hey big boy, what have you done to the statue of Robert E Lee
Pull it down but
Jilted
Teresa Brewer
Written by Robert Colby and Dick Manning
Peaked at # 6 in 1954
Jilted, I've been jilted
You've found a new love
to feel so
Why don't we have a little council meeting
And hash out something real, yeah
Robert's rules of order will be, be observed
I'll be
now, steal away
Steal away now, steal away
Little Robert Anthony wants to come and play.
Well they call me the hunter, that's my name.
They call
called to me
"Say Virgil, quick, come see, there goes Robert E. Lee!"
Now I don't mind choppin' wood, and I don't care if my money's no good
Ya take
A-casting lots as to which should die
The lot it fell onto Robert Jackson whose family was so very great
I am free to die but oh my comrades
Let me keep look
mouth forget, kneeled to the floor
Body look bloody and gory
DA ain't getting the story
Gunning like Robert Horry, guzzled in OE 40
Back to the block
to surrender as my eyes went blind
A thunderbolt split the sky
I noticed I was headed down the same dirt road
That Robert Johnson sang about
Well, God gave
(david roberts)
Who will be the one you run to
Whenever it's dark and cold outside
And where will you go
When you need a place to hide
Baby, did
his eyes as we turn... NOTHING BUT TEARS
In his eyes as we turn... NOTHING BUT TEARS
(Robert talks in a low voice:) I couldn't understand too much
bust, knock out, no bust no lead
Lyrical entertainment what me give them instead
Sylva, Mr. Shaggy up inna the call friends
Sting and Robert for
Across the prairies and the plains
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Frank and Jesse James
Robert Ford, a gunman
Did exchange for his parole
Took
around
I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town
Yeah, Robert G.
Down at the market you can hear
Ladies cry out while on their heads they bear
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