Lyrics:
Duet by Linda Ronstadt and James Taylor
written by Rose Marie McCoy, Sylvia McKinney
© 1961 Ben-Ghazi Enterprises Inc (BMI)
Darling, been
Written by Warren Zevon.
When you're all alone
And you need someone
Telephone and I'll come runnin'
Reconsider me
If the past still makes you
It Is You
Performed by: John Marlowe
Melody composed by: Dean Mark Hilario Enoza
Lyrics written by: Dean Mark Hilario Enoza & Joel Zaporteza
Yeah
This is a song... was sung by Leadbelly and it was written for...his friend...
He had a friend named Blind Lemon...
And they used to ride
sweat) Hah?
It was written word to Nas
Take 'em to the crib, then ménage (ménage)
Look in my eye (my eye)
On a hustle, fast forward, no pause (no
help you
And they can try their hardest, 'cause they don't frighten me
It is written in the book
It is hotter than I've known before, but I feel
It's the prize that he wanted when he loaded the gun
And each time he's mentioned, murder is done
So, who killed John Lennon?
A no one
He's on TV
Written by Warren Zevon and Duncan Aldrich
1995 Zevon Music BMI
Hell is only half full
Room for you and me
Looking for a new fool
Who's it gonna be?
It is written in red with blood
By the one who died for me
For Jesus said, For God so loved the world
That He gave His only Son
That for you and me
down a sinkhole to a susurrus,
couldn't just be John Doe or Bingo
My address, a made-up language written out in living glyphs lifted
from demonic
This song was first released on the Autograph album. It is the only album it has been released on.
He was stranded in some tiny town
On fair
stand by it today
John Lee Hooker for president
When I was 25 and so full of life
John Lee took me by the hand
In a GTO we did go into the fiery
Words and music by John Kay
Rocket Ritchotte and Michael Wilk
Up early in the morning
'bout the break of day
Still huggin' that empty pillow where
the writing is too small
I'll never read the big letters of poems written by God
By God
The chances thrown upon a table like dice
I'll never read the big
Introduction
(Ray Price - Willie Nelson)
When the evening sun goes down
Hi neighbors it is sundown at our house
As we make this new Columbia album
at the end, round by the corner
Close to the edge, just by a river
Seasons will pass you by
I get up, I get down
Now that it's all over and done
Now that
the neighborhood bully.
Well, the chances are against it, and the odds are slim
That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him
'Cause there's a noose
I keep peakin' out the curtain from the hotel
The music is so loud, but it's almost as though
I don't hear no sound, I should get ready for the show
Danger them is, while some call them "Major Lazer"
Stand up like a solider, baby
Yeah, I know you're built like that
Gun it like a holster, baby
who's callin' bluff
Hey yo John is chillin', Dirtycash chillin'
What more can I say, we livin'
That's what we got, we got it good
And since you
I got a secret if you can keep it between us
I tuck two nina's under my jeans, either side of my penis
Under my long johns, under my Sean Johns
One
everything that's near to me nearer to the fire.
Atlantic City by the cold grey sea
I hear a voice crying, "Daddy," I always think it's for me,
But it's
morning, life is fine
Always hoped that I'd be an apostle
Knew that I would make it if I tried
Then when we retire, we can write the gospels
So they'll
special thoughts at, for Christmas?
Well, Yoko, it is Christmas
And my special thoughts
Of course, turn towards eating
Ha! Ha! Ha! All right so, eating
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