Lyrics:
both outta place, get drunk hop the gate
Build Rome in a day, hold hands 'til they brake, ay
Love jones like real love, like old people that feel young
my new man's in my bedroom
Ya wanna find me?
Well you know where I live babe
The back of your mind
And by his side, well-behaved
Quietly letting my
you go I love you and together we will grow
We'll live alone in our little float home
Surrounded by water in a place called burgoyne bay
I'll tell you
you came around
I’m an old freight train left on the track
Going nowhere just want to go back
I’ve seen the world with you by my side
And I need your
When you see me, you gon' try to avoid me
(You must was geeking)
I just might take a Perc' and then go turbo
Turn into Boston George by my peso
I'm
We’ll know how to play,
Remembering this special day,
But in the moment we will stay.
Yeah our memories may fade
When we get old and grey,
But that’s
the river's gentle glide,
Our love will never subside.
Chorus:
Oh, river of memories,
Where whispers of our love still flow.
In the shade of the old oak trees,
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tatoes grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime,
on the edge where the party never grows old
So I'm gonna light up the night like the neon lights
Every step and every move we'll make it last
Like nothing can
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tatoes grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime,
The past floats like stones in a town up north by the coast
a deserted apartment
that's where my memory goes
and you are almost gone, you're almost
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tatoes grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime,
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tatoes grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime,
I'm A Stranger In Town And My Guns Never Cold
I'm A Gabler So Bet On Your Life
You'll Never Live To Grow Old
I Deal In Lead I Won't Step Aside
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tatoes grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime,
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tatoes grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime,
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tatoes grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime,
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tatoes grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime,
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one
not such a life as I.
So it's fare you well, old Waterford and the girl I do adore,
I'll never kiss your cheek again, I'll squeeze your hand no more,
Oh
reach
Well, you are a fool just for daring to dream
You're faster than me:
Lightning bolt, blessed by fear
Beg on your knees as I rip out your bones
Send
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tatoes grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime,
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton and the corn and tatoes grow,
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime,
Watching the tension grow
I am sailing off to London
I am accompanied by someone who always pays
I have found a wealthy husband
Who will keep me in
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