Lyrics:
to L.A.
More than two thousand miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route 66
Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri
Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty
to L.A.
More than two thousand miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route 66
Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri
Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty
two thousand miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route 66
Now you go through St. Louie
Joplin, Missouri
Oklahoma City, it sure looks pretty
I'm from Missouri too,
So, naturally, I got my doubts!
You got 'em droppin' by the way-side,
A feelin' I ain't gonna know
You came a long way
Oh, Shenandoah, I long to hear you
Away, you rolling river
Oh, Shenandoah, I long to hear you
Away, I'm bound away ‘cross the wide Missouri
Oh,
ain't grow up with no dad no I ain't Lonzo
I get the pack from Denver but
I'm not a Bronco
Riding with the Drake I'm in Missouri not Toronto
I been with
on over Missouri
And I'm rollin' on over
I went crazy, ripped the scabs off my knees, I went crazy askin "why god me?"
Suppose I ain't like them other boys,
quarantine,
Fate's re-written her modeling scene,
My cowgirl's in quarantine,
In Missouri, guess I ain't in no hurry.
Now I'm hangin' right here in my room,
O Missouri Ty wielka rzeko
Ojcze rzek kto bieg twój zmierzy
Wigwamy Indian na jej brzegach
Away gdy czółno mknie poprzez nurt Missouri
O Shenandoah
I'm not sure if I'm meant to be feeling this way
Since you left I really haven't been all the same
I'm happy, but sadness comes like Missouri Rain
Dakota
Passin' up on Minnesota
Goin' straight to Missouri
And Revin' up to Oklahoma
Rollin' onto Malibu
And aimin' for the beaches
Hideaway in Tahoe
have to give
Cause I'm a boy from Missouri
Raised in the hills
And you better believe
There's a part of me still
That's runnin' through the woods
Oh Shenandoah
I long to hear you
Away you rollin' river
Oh Shenandoah
I long to hear you.
Away I'm bound to go
Cross the wide Missouri
Oh Shenandoah
to delete
A couple anguished memories I'd have to keep
Cause now she's goin' to Missouri
And leavin' me in misery
I thought we had something real
Now I'm sick
Oh, Shenandoah, I long to hear you
cway, you rolling river
Oh, Shenandoah, I long to hear you
cway, I'm bound away
'Cross the wide Missouri
It's
time
I get Missouri on my mind
Even if I wanted to
I couldn't wear Kentucky Blue
Oh George Red wouldn't catch me dead Saying Rock Chalk in these stands
is,
If I could do it all again
If I could do it again, I would have got on that plane
And boarded any old train heading out of Missouri
I wouldn't put
ever gone
We wish to engage one hundred men
To ascend the river Missouri
For one, two or maybe three years
Enquire of Major Henry
Enterprising young men
Old me
Left my heart in Missouri
Never felt this alive and
For the first time in my life
I need a minute to breathe in
Slowly
Left the pine for
the barrel the gun
The devil had dibs on the Missouri River western shore
cnd it was cowboy killers every other day
Put a fire in the roan the bay
You curse
Well we're sittin' on the bank with the roots of the trees
Watchin' all the frogs come in for spring
Along the mighty
Missouri
It's the last day
on sight
Imagine if I never gave a crap so I'd be alright
Why you playing games with me?
TY for the misery
Teardrops flowing like the Missouri
My pillow
I'm back in Missouri on the front porch
Singing my worries away
Mama's calling us for supper
Gather round that table with each other
Sending thanks
disgusto
Sognavi Napoli, non ne fai di miracoli
Arkansas, Missouri, la California intera
Le pagine di un libro che ho sfogliato l'altra sera
Nevada,
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