Lyrics:
no games bitch
Picture me roving through yo life I dont got the range shit
You ain't gotta change shit
I just want name ms
I just left outta Neiman
of their roving roving roving
Sometimes they ask me why im still here
I say “ i know what love is and i know no fear”
I know what love is and I know no
I am a roving gambler I gambled all around
Whenever I meet with a deck of cards
I lay my money down
Lay my money down, lay my money down
I had not
as snow
Rings on her fingers, bells on her toes
Ol' Jenny Murray says she'll die
If she doesn't get the fellow with the roving eye
I'll tell me ma,
Where all would travel
Where all would tread and trip
Where all the rolling rollers roll
And all the secret someones go
And all the roving rovers
Got myself a crying, talking, sleeping, walking, living doll
Got to do my best to please her, just 'cause she's a living doll
Got a roving eye
[Dedicated to Irving Layton]
So we'll go no more a-roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still
mattered to you
How a thousand virtues
Kick the same bucket like Chinatown turtles
Roving packs of elusive young become
Choke-lore writers over boosted
But, oh, to be alone, roving like a vagabond
I feel so tired, but I'm the writer
Chapter to be continued
It's easier to sit around feeling blue
wish I didn't have a roving eye......
Every girl in this place looks good to me, me, me.
Every girl in this place looks good enough to eat, eat, eat.
So, we'll go no more a roving
So late into the night
Though the heart be still as loving
And the moon be still as bright
For the sword outwears it's
Always another time
Getting lost in a different dream
Star crossed and never scared to name it
He once was a roving man
Now he wears his wedding
mattered to you
How a thousand virtues
Kick the same bucket like chinatown turtles
Roving packs of elusive young become
Choke-lore writers over boosted
to show it
Or tell it like I know more,
I'm sorry darling but your roving poet's just a bank balance troubadour,
Who can't sing the song anymore.
At ten
Summertime rover
I know your discontent
You'll think things over
Only once the summer's spent
Empty he feels
Autumn on his heels
All of his roving meant
Oh my name is Jack Stewart, I'm a bonny young man,
And a roving young fella I have been.
So be easy and free, when you're drink'n with me,
I'm a man
or in Killarney
And if he'd come and join me, we'd go roving in Kilkenny
I swear he'd treat me fairer than my darling sporting Jenny
Musha ring dumma do
I give you my honest
You say you was riding for me
But you ain't try to be honest
Rover be roving the streets
And the Versace the garments
AF1s all
love a crying shame
God, I'm always trying but I'm only crying everyday
Johnny's on his feet roving for romance on the streets of LA
Susie's in her room
in
Well, come in, come in, my roving friend
Come in and rest awhile
For you've been gone so very long
But it's nice to see you smile
Come in, come
the best thing that could be
If we're the best thing that could happen
Bring your love home to me
Bring your love home to me
Bring your love home
Roving
I am a roving gambler,
I gamble all around
And when I see a deck of cards
I'll lay my money down.
I'll lay my money down.
I'll lay my money down.
I am a roving gambler
I've gamble all around
And wherever I see a deck of cards
I'll lay my money down
Lay my money down
I'll lay my money down.
is a mountain
That speck is a town
These insects are overlords
Roving through and counting out their
Census on a six-flanged breadcrust abacus
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