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If ever I would leave you It wouldn't be in summer. Seeing you in summer I never would go. Your hair streaked with sunlight, Your lips red
Daniel is travelin' tonight on a plane I can see the red taillights headin' for Spain Oh, and I can see Daniel wavin' goodbye God, it looks like
Someone's taking over And it look like they're aiming Right at you Someone said we'll be dead by morning Someone cries leaving Red eyes at night (red
One parrot in a cage At the home of a friend Is reason to wonder and stare Green wings and red face And a sapphire belly A racket so loud As to out
Dealin' with him face to face 'Cause it'll never go away Until the fear that you are runnin' from is finally embraced Drivin' by the grave yard
could drive all night, go slow as we can It's red light, yellow light, green light, red You'll be riding shotgun 'til I'm dead Red light, yellow
tight Someone's playing something on the back steps The happy faces look out of the windows Always something good on the red clay - Waiting for the paper
Outlaw running from the law but he's Got nowhere to run to Big law he broke it and ran faster Than the lightning bolt Chasing down the golden
Old toy trains Little toy tracks Little toy drums Coming from a sack Carried by a man Dressed In white and red Little one Don't you think
And who said, "Fortunes untold lie, don't go by gold, You're much better known, you got to make it on your own, On your own." Ah, ah, uh-huh. And do
marks I think I might have gone and inked you in Little by little, inch by inch We built a yard With a garden in the middle of it It ain't much,
If ever I would leave you, it wouldn't be in summer Seeing you in summer, I never would go Your hair streaked with sunlight, your lips red as flame
Little red caboose chug, chug, chug Little red caboose chug, chug, chug Little red caboose behind the train Smoke stack on its Back, back, back,
wonder that his face is red Kaw-Liga that poor ol' wooden head He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a tomahawk The maiden wore her beads
the headlights Drive by the moonlight Talk about what the future might hold Down that red dirt road It's where I drank my first beer It's where I found
It is the evening of the day I sit and watch the children play Smiling faces I can see But not for me I sit and watch As tears go by My
I took my girl to go bowling Downtown at the red door After an argument I started 'Cause I thought she didn't like me anymore I can't help it
the man that was blocking the drive Was it not for the red limousine I'd be millions of miles from th scene of the crime And somehow in this madness
in the sky Are also on the faces of the people passing by I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do But they're really saying I love you I
his face turning red Though his story's often told you can tell he's dead
in the sky Are also on the faces of the people passing by I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do But they're really saying I love you I
his face turning red Though his story's often told you can tell he's dead
a little while You'll be fine long as your pretty face holds out Then it's gonna get pretty cold out Endless streams of stars shootin' by You got your
Though I can tell you about it But don't mind my gun by the bed I feel kind of naked without it And it eases the fear in my head. Just pass me
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