Lyrics:
feet
In her heart is love but I'm the only mortal man
Who's allowed to kiss my Marianne
Don't rush me
All day, all night, Marianne
Down by
of another man's shoes
You'll see by the time you get back
This whole world would be a whole lot better place
If we'd all just embrace the fact
That people
cheating
[Chorus]
Say girls from all over the world call on my phone and them a
Tell me say them need the yardie bone, because
Then love it bad...And
(Praises sing to Christ the King and peace to men on earth)
On Christmas Eve I dreamed I traveled all around the earth
And in my dream I saw
I know just what to be?
Please stop and give advice to me.
Tell me,
Tell me,
How many people do I help,
Just by sitting on the shelf,
Tell me,
fooled with
By another man
She was down and he was up
Had a gun in his hand
Bullets started flying everywhere
People start to scream
Big man lyin'
finally be safer
I lay it all on the line, find me a taker
If any man is an island, I'll be probably Jamaica
A storm is formin' too, stand down, yo I'm
Dream of my world
I live on my world
Going off my head, down to, somewhere
I'm going on a dance all tune
In a pressure today
I blew a bad man
to think that I'm the one who set you free
Will I ever get used to being your old used to be
I've gotten used to people's stares as I walk by
I keep my
clutching
Why has the sky turned grey
Hard to my face and cold on my shoulder
And why has my life gone astray
Scarred by disgrace, I know that its over
There's no reason why she shouldn't trust me
The fact that she don't makes me mad
Can't count all the times that I begged her
Honey, just let my past be
should have made you a gentle man's wife.
Well the measure of people
Don't understand
The pleasures of life
In a hillbilly band
I got my first guitar
When
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour
And assessing points to nowhere,
[Chorus:]
Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest, waters, your shining sand
As morning
what's the use of fighting?
By the last reel we'll be cryin', cryin', cryin'
If you really want to be my man
Get your nails out of my back
Stop
century man but I don't want
I don't want to be here
I was born in a welfare state ruled by bureaucracy
Controlled by civil servants and people dressed
around drunk down on the farm
And the walking man walks
Doesn't know nothing at all
Any other man stops and talks
But the walking man walks on by, walk
Down in Mississippi, I knew a blind man.
This is what he told me, when I tried to lend a hand.
I go by feel, yes, I go by feel.
The only way I
The world today is such a wicked thing
Fighting going on between the human race
People give good wishes to all their friends
While people just
Police man
Police man
He won the lottery by being born
Big hand slapped a white male American
Do no wrong so clean cut
Dirty his hands it
to the country store
Cash 'em in, and give my money
To a man named Curtis Loew
Old Curt was a black man
With white curly hair
When he had a fifth of wine
the bells were ringin'
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the people were singin'
They went, "Na, na, na, na, na, na"
Back with my wife in
, my
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
See now all my flavors are guaranteed to satisfy
Hold on a second baby
I got bim bam
(Just walking in the rain lonely and blue)
Just walking in the rain getting soak and wet
Torturing my heart by trying to forget so alone and blue
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