Lyrics:
fast that even they
Talkin' so fast that even they don't know what they mean
Of all the things that base a rhyme
How is it that you every time
[From Mark Knopfler's "Sailing To Philadelphia"]
I Am Jeremiah Dixon
I Am A Geordie Boy
A Glass Of Wine With You, Sir
And The Ladies I'll Enjoy
Every time I see you
I'm spinning like the tops intoxicated lady
What you doing? Don't you stop
Every time you pass me by I
See Heaven in yo' eyes
Maybe it's much too early in the game
Ah but I thought I'd ask you just the same
What are you doing New Year's
New Year's Eve?
I wonder who's
Maybe it's much too early in the game
Ah but I thought I'd ask you just the same
What are you doing New Year's
New Year's Eve?
I wonder who's
're mine
We'll be together a long time
Jamie, what ya doing now?
Who's dialin' your car phone?
Please, please be true
You know that I trust you, do
What will we do?
Soon said I will know
And are you just like me?
Dead eyes, dead eyes
Are you just like me?
Her eyes, her eyes were as vacant
Keep on doing what you're doing mama
Check it out
When the going got rough mum you got though
Whoever thought that you will give up
Though luck
You
those bubbles pop up
Like you're texting then they disappear
Let's cut through the shit then
Let's get to what we're doing here
Are we just
For all that they are doing there's no way to respond
Hold on, hold on
They put you in a box so you can't get heard
Let your spirit stay unbroken,
it's like to be loved by you
I will love being loved by you
In these dreams I've loved you so
That by now I think I know
What it's like to be loved
it's like to be loved by you
I will love being loved by you
In these dreams I've loved you so
That by now I think I know
What it's like to be loved
on the TV
And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're twenty-three
And are still more amused by TV shows
What
in the morning make sure you're gone
I'm talkin' to you
Hot legs, you're wearin' me out
Hot legs, you can scream and shout
Hot legs, are you still in
his children, see,
That's what you are, baby girl, you're god's child (I'm doing good)
My brother has to move on
You gotta understand that all
to go no doubt
But I'm getting closer, getting closer
What was ripped off by professionals
Is not all that it seems
While I must live up to contracts
I
Though I know it's time to take you home,
Baby, you and I are all alone.
We could take a moment of our own
And look what we've got.
You
There you go.
And we'll all walk along
And we'll all sing a song
And we'll all mark time as we go.
Yes, we'll all walk along
And we'll all
yesterday
Here's not to dreams that don't come true
Here's not to what was me and you
Here's not to all the day's gone by
And to the truth that
What do I look like
What do You see
What are the things that You are dreaming about me
Visions of glory
I'm starting to see
Lord let
're doing
Are you just getting by?
Tell me, are you just getting by, by, by?
Where there is desire, there is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame,
you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?
Annie are you ok?
Will you tell us that you're ok?
There's a sound at the window
Then he struck
slow
For this lady you are carrying
Lord, I hate to see here go
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home
Look...what you're doing
Baby what in heaven are you thinking of?
Look...what you're doing
Will you throw away such sweet, sweet love,
Will you
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