Irving Berlin lyrics
Irving Berlin lyrics
"Molly O Oh Molly (13 May 1911) Lyrics"
The End Lyrics
A smouldering wilderness... Mass death and destruction! Mass death and destruction! Millions dead and dying... Mass death and destruction! Mass death a
A smouldering wilderness... Mass death and destruction! Mass death and destruction! Millions dead and dying... Mass death and destruction! Mass death a
[1st verse:]
Mike O'Toole, on a stool
Sat one Sunday morning fair
Molly O, pure as snow
Happened to be passing there
She smiled and said, "I see you're all alone"
Listen to some blarney Michael brought from home
"Maiden sweet, half my seat
You can have, sweet Molly O
Faith I'm glad tha
Aunt Rhody Lyrics
AUNT RHODY Go tell Aunt Rhody, go tell Aunt Rhody, Go tell Aunt Rhody that the old gray goose is dead. The one she's been saving to make a feather bed. The ol
t your dad AUNT RHODY Go tell Aunt Rhody, go tell Aunt Rhody, Go tell Aunt Rhody that the old gray goose is dead. The one she's been saving to make a feather bed. The ol
Wed your mother years ago
They never thought their girl and Mike O'Toole
Would sit and talk upon the same old stool
[chorus:]
Molly O, oh, Molly, I adore you
And I've got the spot, a regular house and lot
There's a great big future, dear, before you
I hate to be talking about myself
One Night In Heaven Lyrics
J. Spinks I know you look real nice little girl I better not catch a surprise little girl hey -yea I'm taking a chance on your love I know what's on your mind little gi
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J. Spinks I know you look real nice little girl I better not catch a surprise little girl hey -yea I'm taking a chance on your love I know what's on your mind little gi
But when it comes to being father
I'm as gentle as could be
You don't say no, so now is me time to go
Consider yourself engaged to me
Good morning, Molly
[2nd verse:]
Molly sighed, then she cried
"Don't you think you'd rather stay?"
Michael winked, said, "I think
The Old Account Lyrics
Well it was a time on earth when in the books of heaven An old account was standing for sins yet unforgiven My name was at the top and many things below But I wen
This will be a lovely day"Well it was a time on earth when in the books of heaven An old account was standing for sins yet unforgiven My name was at the top and many things below But I wen
They sat for hours on the same old stool
Spooning like the teacher never taught at school
Michael read from his head
Seven chapters of a book
Ev'ry line meant a fine
Irish kiss that Michael took
At three A.M. beneath the smiling moon
The milkman heard him sing the same old tune