Sandy Denny lyrics
Sandy Denny lyrics
"The Ballad of Ned Kelly Lyrics"
Diz-Lhe Que Nao Lyrics
"Diz-lhe que nao Diz-lhe que tudo acabou Que ? sempre mais feliz Aquele que mais amou Chega de juras de amor Promessas de amor etern
"Diz-lhe que nao Diz-lhe que tudo acabou Que ? sempre mais feliz Aquele que mais amou Chega de juras de amor Promessas de amor etern
Eighteen hundred and eighty five
Is a year I remember so well
When they drove old brad into an early grave
And sent my mother to jail
Now I dont know whats right or wrong
But they hung christ on nails
But with six kids at home and two still on her breast
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Lonesome Road, The Lyrics
Writer(s): AustinShilkret Look down - look down That lonesome road Before you travel on Look up - look up And seek your make
ey wouldnt even give her bailWriter(s): AustinShilkret Look down - look down That lonesome road Before you travel on Look up - look up And seek your make
Chorus
Oh ned, youre better off dead
You get no peace of mind
A tracks a trail
And theyre hot on your tail
Before theyre gonna hang you high
I did write a letter
And I sealed it with my hand
Wanted Man Lyrics
Wanted man in California, Wanted man in Buffalo Wanted man in Kansas City, Wanted man in Ohio Wanted man in Mississippi, Wanted man in ol'
Tried to tell about stringy bog creekWanted man in California, Wanted man in Buffalo Wanted man in Kansas City, Wanted man in Ohio Wanted man in Mississippi, Wanted man in ol'
And tried to make them understand
Oh, that I didnt wanna kill kennedy
Or cause his blood to run
Well he alone could have saved his life
By throwing down his gun
Chorus
Well Id rather die like donah
Iieee Lyrics
with your E's and your ease and I do much more need a lip gloss boost in your america is it God's is it yours
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That bush-ranger so brave
Than be taken by the government
And forced to walk in chains
Well Id rather fight with all my might
While I have eyes to see
Well Id rather die ten thousand times
Than hang from a gallows tree.
Chorus
with your E's and your ease and I do much more need a lip gloss boost in your america is it God's is it yours
ue
That bush-ranger so brave
Than be taken by the government
And forced to walk in chains
Well Id rather fight with all my might
While I have eyes to see
Well Id rather die ten thousand times
Than hang from a gallows tree.
Chorus