Lyrics:
(rolling) get a little take a little
Get a little back
Jumping john the great goose is gone
Got a lion in my hand
Got a charlie on my back
(john) i'm
the prize to the castleonly to be stopped at the gatesHis very own brother (Sir!) determined (John!) to have him cast away
Gamelyn is not happy with his
a very long time
Till the rains from heaven did fall
And little Sir John sprung up his head
And so amazed them all
They let him lie 'til midsummer
The Marshall said, "Sergeant, why have you brought this man here?"
"For playing cards in church, Sir," was the response.
The Marshall asked the soldier, "And
from heaven did fall,
Then little Sir John sprang up his head
And he did amaze them all.
They let him stand till the midsummer day,
Till he looked
out.
What you want.
I said look man, I'm John Lee Hooker, I sing the blues.
They said the President don't have time for the blues.
I said look
this man here?"
"For playing cards in church, sir."
"And what have you to say for yourself, son?"
"Much, sir." replied the soldier.
'The
John Cameron
Cameron downtown
Professor Sir Cedric of
The British Institute
Tell us how were
The saucers able to land
Well, you see..
(The
Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell
Sir John
I have played in my time every possible part
And I used to know seventy speeches by heart
I'd extemporize
this man here?"
"For playing cards in church, sir."
"And what have you to say for yourself, son?"
"Much, sir." replied the soldier.
'The
on their mind
For the blood of Sir John, they would murder his kind
Men from the west came, money on their mind
For the blood of Sir John, they would
you say tech support
Lemme hear you say tech support
Hello sir! I’m John Kebabe, calling from Microsoft today
I hope you’re doing good but basically I
to check his leather
Rolling, rolling on
Cuban missiles national frontist
Diane Grainger reads the Bunty
John McDermotts flicking peas at you
So what are
Marshall.
The marshall said " Sergeant, why have you brought this man here?"
"For playing cards in church Sir."
"And what have you to say for yourself Son?"
Marshall
The marshal said, "Sergeant, why have you brought this man here?"
"For playing cards in church Sir"
"And what have you to say for yourself Son?"
The election of eighteen-hundred
Can we get back to politics?
(Please?) yo
Every action has its equal, opposite reaction
John Adams shat
to tell
Was Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell
Sir John
I have played in my time every possible part
And I used to know seventy speeches by
In the window above Sir John
A king, a crown he's seeking
Centuries slowly slipping by
Those secrets they lie sleeping
In the face that holds
John Irving
Wenn ich dir ein Lied sing
Legst du dann den Stift hin
Und lässt mich in Ruh
John Irving
Wenn ich dir den Hut bring
Ziehst du
me
I don't got no time to grieve, I'm John Wick on a killin' spree
Parabellum 23, I know his soul gon' follow me
I don't got no time to grieve, I'm
1776
New York City
Pardon me, are you Aaron Burr, sir?
That depends, who's asking?
Oh, sure, sir
I'm Alexander Hamilton, I'm at your
someone, let them go
Dear John, I know we got along
I was right, sir, you were wrong
She will marry some self-made man
I still write songs
But I miss
Marshall
The marshal said, "Sergeant, why have you brought this man here?"
"For playing cards in church Sir"
"And what have you to say for yourself Son?"
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Min’ venner sir’ du underlig
Tar’ alt min tid
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