Lyrics:
mountains high
No clouds in sight
Like my morning for years
Please love me again
My heart is aching
In my head, your voice is echoing
St. Peter
muh'fucker at
Everywhere we have on repeat
The jailhouse, Saint Peter, right street
Part of there where dude by the Duvall
Man the fuck up, perservere
I'm here still loving you
I'm in love with another woman's man
I'm in love with another woman's man
To keep you by my side I must hide
That I'm in love
Hungry for love
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
In the heat of the night
Hungry for love
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
Won’t you stay by my side
Tell me that
and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the cane-brake by an old mama lion Cain't no a high-tone woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons
this world hand in hand
A good-timing woman
In love with a good-hearted man.
He likes the bright lights and night life
And good-timing friends.
When
can see
The rolling hills, the wild and free
And a thing out of time is born in me
I am old, yes, it's true
The holy oak, the rowan tree
The sap;
The halls were filled with publicists and
Escorts who had to pretend not
To be dazzled by those
They were escorting minaj
Had walked in a few minutes before
Secrets she would never give away
With her arms opened wide
She'll take you inside
And hold you in the palm of her hand
When a woman loves a man
dream
Watch the Preacher Man work the T.V. screen
He'll take your money, love and promise everything
Ain't no shortcut to Salvation
(Every man, woman
Aw, it'd get hung up real bad
In a case of jealousy, love can make you mad
Aw, yeah
Now everybody, everybody's got his own thing
Everybody's got
of the Lord, men shall call them the Ministers of our God.
John:
O blessed are they which love Thee.
Peter:
In Thy light shall we see light.
Judas:
God
here for you
'Cause baby I am so in love with you
I'm gonna stand by my woman now
I'm gonna stand by my woman now
'Cause I can't live my life alone
We packed our bags and hit the road
On a church retreat, a new adventure to unfold
Miles, Rowan, Holden, and Bordo by my side
We were ready for
It's sick and twisted what they do in Hollywood
Peter Griffin by the seaside
He don't need to lie
He don't need to tell the truth
He don't need nothing
And all the little children that 'round your table grow
The cattle in your stable, the dog by your front door
And all that dwell within your gates
We wish
can ... I can ... handle it.
Woman: Oh, no, Johnny, no...
[interlude]
Frankie: The cops are outside. Luke's in the car. Come on, let's get the hell
More than enough for you
Ill be more...
I'll be more than a lover
More than a woman
Making love under covers
I'll be more...
I'll be more than a lover
water that's alive
Her water pots forgotten, and her soul began to thrive
Look into my eyes, with the woman caught in sin
With rocks the guys were ready,
You can tell a lot about a man
By the woman he loves
'Cause nothing else shows a part of his soul
Like she does
And she'd be the one to swear
runnin' back for more.
This woman is dangerous,
But I'm gonna love her like she's never been in love before.
This woman is dangerous,
I'm just another fool
the lights, baby
Oh, let's make love tonight
Love me by candle light, ooh baby
Love shadows in the night
Reflects our moods, oh, you're so sexy, woman
alone I wanna go home
Mary is waitin' and weepin' down in our shack by the sea
Even after I've hurt her Mary's still in love with me
Devil woman it's
I'M SORRY I WAS A BAD FRIEND
BUT I DO REMEMBER YOU WELL
AT THE WETHERSPOON'S IN MUSWELL HILL
CROUCH END TOWN HALL SILENT DISCO
ROWANS ARCADE, FINSBURY
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