Lyrics:
I have heard of a land on the far away strand
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die
'Tis a land where
the best piano by far
When he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler beat me up Daddy, beat me Daddy, eight to the bar
The people gather around when
who plays the best piano by far
When he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler, "Beat me up Daddy, beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"
The people
I'll fly away (in the morning)
When I die, Hallelujah, by and by
I'll fly away (I'll fly away)
When the shadows of this life have gone
I'll fly
La Bamba by Valens Richie
Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba
Se necesita una poca de gracia
a Una poca de gracia para mi para ti
ya
Climb up on a butterfly and take off on the breeze,
Let your worries flutter by, and do the things you please,
In the land where dollar bills would
lunch down by the lakes
She said I looked like an American singer
Time, mystical time
Cuttin' me open, then healin' me fine
Were there clues I
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty
How he fell with a roll and a rumble
And curled up like Lord Olofa Crumple
By the butt of the Magazine Wall
won’t cut it
And neither will lemonade
I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool
And a jukebox by my dear
Singing cold beer country
'Cause it’s cold
the whiskey's still gonna talk the same
By three drinks in, they're gonna know her name
You can hang around a brand-new crowd
To kill some time, yeah, you can
on the vine
Bartender, bar-t-t-tender
All the ladies of the canyon
Wearing white for their tea parties
Playing games of levitation
Meditating in the garden
all the local bars
She flirts and tells the boys while they're talkin'
She's from Boston
Her toes dig deep and deeper in the sand
She's seduced by
Where there's no cares
Me and you out there all alone
Moonlight shining
County riding
Not one bar on our phones
Counting the white lines
As they
That smoke's supposed to cover you up
And cloud my mind
This drink should be gettin' me drunk
Mm, and gettin' me by
It should be easy to do what
away
When I die, hallelujah, by and by
I'll fly away.
When the shadows of this life grow have grown
I'll fly away
Like a bird from prison bars has
What a beautiful day it's been at Beth Shalom, Miami
I'm rabbi Peter Rosenberg and I wanna congratulate our Bar Mitzvah Ricky Rozay
I've never seen
work it
I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (ooh)
If you
Fructus ventris tui jesus
Ave maria
Maiden mild
Ah listen to a maidens prayer
For thou canst hear amid the wild
'Tis thou
'Tis thou can't save
miss what we had, but could someone give
A message to the smallest man who ever lived?
Were you sent by someone who wanted me dead?
Did you sleep
delight
Till by turning, turning we come 'round right
'Tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free
'Tis the gift to come down where we ought
yeah, yeah
Jola ti gon (jola ti gon)
Yeah, then when I get the bar
We go to South Africa
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I am the OG (OG)
Never take
When I woke up you were gone
And the sun was on the lawn
Empty pillow with perfume on
I smelled it
Well, we met in my favorite bar
Took a ride
past the moon
A bone-weary traveler that waits by the side of the road
Where's he going?
I dream we are lying on the top of a hill
And headlights
When I woke up you were gone
And the sun was on the lawn
Empty pillow with perfume on
I smelled it
Well, we met in my favorite bar
Took a ride
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