Lyrics:
we are saying is give peace a chance
All we are saying is give peace a chance
C'mon
Everybody's talking about Ministers,
Sinisters, Banisters
I'm the last one standing every Saturday night
All the rights feel wrong, wrongs feel right
But every Sunday morning I see the light again
When
HEARTS IN MY DREAM
Writers George Jones, Roger Miller
I dreamed that all the hearts I've broken came to visit me
And in my sleep they came to pay me
burning hell
Burning hell burning hell
I went down to see Deegan jones
Who was down at the church house
I got down on my bedding knee
And I prayed
Brady Jones
Paper thin
Skin and bones
See that kid?
That's Brady Jones
Slidin' through life
One step ahead
Dodging the crew
That wants him dead
mr. jones is beautiful
your eyes are made of glass
looking through the window
you can see the world go past
here's another 9 o'clock
and here's
[Verse 1]
Once I had a friend by the name of Jones
cnd his idea sure was wrong
I [took?] ol' Jones for my personal friend
You see what Jones has done
Try modulating and articulating all the feelings that I have for you
Dr. Rock -- help me out for I need to shout it
Dr. Rock -- quickly Derek run
daily holding glock
'Cause I know haters plot
You might see me SUV on 24s
Or I might be flippin tippin on four vogues
Mike Jones
A lot people now mad
I see those swingin' doors I tell the driver just to pass on by
'Cause there ain't no room in old Jones' head for anything less than loveshine.
I
The social classes - high rise of taxes
Diplomats are passive with a promise again
Talk of recession - people in depression
Dow Jones, bank loans,
You walk into the room
With your pencil in your hand
You see somebody naked
And you say, “Who is that man?”
You try so hard
But you don’t
to see.
When you said you was all mine, I was still too dumb to see.
How could Jones be your brother, when your last name is Julia Lee?
I know you didn't
SUPPOSE TONIGHT WOULD BE OUR LAST
(Melba Montgomery - George Jones)
« © '63 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
Suppose tonight would be our last
hear the engine on the boat
But y'all can't see me wavin' the flag
Somebody please wave the flag
[Norah Jones]
What, will, I, have, left (tell me
I'm swinging here from a tree
Nothing in sight no I can't see
This crack in my neck is taking me
A place I don't know I don't wanna be
Oh oh ohhh
Mrs. Jones, on a tour
Of New York
Just to see if she can afford a place
She puts on a tie
And wonders if
She will die before she starts to get paid.
You know he's not the kind of man who likes to see the world around him
Crumble to a ball around his feet
But he's always ready, he's always set,
I tried to stay up 'cause you're on your way up
For the weekend, said you wanna see me again
Said you'd be over, still ain't seen your Rover
Looking
My Harvard queen
My Ann P
My Karen Filippelli
But most importantly
Rashida Jones (Rashida Jones)
When I think about the world I can see Rashida
my fun
If you want to be a girl of mine
You got to bring it with you
When you come
Well now, Sergeant Jones - Chief of Police
The women round
Casey Jones was a brave engineer
He told his fireman to not to fear
Says, "All I want, my water and my coal
Look out the window, see me drive
Woopie-yay-woo
Yippie-yay-woho
Yippie-yay-yeah
Woopie-yay-woo
Yippie-yay-woho
Now the summer is gone
You have to go back home
Please come and see me again
I
Casey Jones was a brave engineer
He told his fireman to not to fear
Says, "All I want, my water and my coal
Look out the window, see me drive
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