The ticking you hear is your life passing you by Do you feel you're not taken serious? That your input is brushed aside? That you can get no respect
(Natalie) Gee, It's great after being out late, Walking my baby back home, Arm in arm over meadow and farm, Walking my baby back home. (Nat) We go along
You gave me my birth Then you made me pay What is it worth Cast me away You've really done it now Dying in my arms You stand here with nothing But
The gable wall is all that's left now The old thatched cottage has fallen down I dry my eyes as I fondly remember The days of long ago when I was young
Muppet One: My home's in the city on the 19th floor You may think that's high but there's 19 more There's lots of apartments everywhere you go There are
Those lives were mine to love and cherish To guard and guide along life's way Oh God forbid that one should perish That one alas should go astray Back
Jump on the tube Just to see you My heart's in a tunnel baby what can I do? So walk it off and plant your seed You take me over there is that just what
Is it the sky today, The way the wind's pushing the clouds, Or is it the late day sun, Pushing the shadows over the ground, That brings on these memories
Gee, it's great after bein' out late Walkin' my baby back home Arm in arm, over meadow and farm Walkin' my baby back home We go 'long harmonizing a song
Lamborhgini Moss vroooom! Un hun Lets go! A! J.D. you knew this was comin Imma give them what they been missin Imma show these niggas what to do
I, I, I, I, I, I, I am being haunted It's four o'clock in the morning And I'm sitting on my stairs And there's bangin' 'round the bedroom Even though
This world is not my home, I'm just a passing through My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue The angels beckon me from heaven's open door
Last night I saw you and it wasn't enough It's only been one day and I miss you so much All I can think of is the look in your eyes When you told that
working hard day after day lovers in the window but i've got to pay my dues on time neighbors crowding me at night tv's on at first light but dreams
Well I'm tired, so tired of getting up and wasting another day I wish the picture on the wall would still say it all But now yesterday is so far away
It's about time, for a party at my house And it wouldn't be the same, without you No, not at all, as I recall You've got what I need Bring along yourself
Got a home in the hills of old Virginia I love still And it stands near the lonesome pines And I long to go back to the vine covered shack Where I left
It's my house and I live here It's my house and I live here There's a welcome mat at the door And if you come on in, you're gonna get much more There