There's a woman in the wardrobe singing Beatles out of tune, And a salesman in the corner trying to blow up a burst balloon, And the Managing Director
Advice to the Lovelorn (John Fryer) I'm Blue-eyes of Scunthorpe, I need some advice, For I've been a bad girl (why was it so
rent in twain, And Ireland. long a province, be A Nation once again! Chorus: A nation once again, A nation once again, And Ireland, long a province, be A
A Fenian Song The Queen's Own Regiment was their name; From fair Toronto town they came To put the Irish all to shame - The Queen's and Colonel Boker
AFTER THE STRIKE (Joseph A. Hemer) Air-"After the Ball" Once a pretty maiden climbed an old man's knee Asked for a story-"Papa tell me, Why are
I sing while the others swing like a beam of light through a bottle Souzie swings her phoney rings Time, bugs crawling up our spine and the memory is mine I'm a
A7 D Around Cape Horn the young men go A7 D When the young men go away A7 D Then the young
Oh the times are hard and the wages low Amelia, where you bound? The Rocky Mountains is my home Across the Western Ocean. It's a land of plenty
MEN The enlisted men ride in a motor launch, The Captain he rides in a barge, He don't go a damned sight faster, But it gives the old bugger a charge.
, Make the world a nice place to live, For others are following you. Don't make a bonfire of Mother if You live in a smoke-free zone. You'll bring disgrace
have a little more homework to do Charlotte: Day turns, today turns, today turns, today turns, today turns, today You get a little bit older A little bit taller A little bit better A
how it's run How votes are cast and office won A hundred years from now A hundred years from now A hundred years from now A hundred years from now A
lights, on a Saturday night, If you're feeling a little bit crazy, In the shadows and lights, on a Saturday night, Oh yes it is truly amazing... Take a
Andro and his Cutty Gun Blyth, blyth, blyth, was she, Blyth was she but and ben; And well she loo'd a Hawick gill, And leugh to see a tappit-hen. She
que vivir Si una voz a tu oido dice: "Para ti es mejor vivir"... ?Ven a Jesus, ven a Jesus! Y tu vida entera cambiara... ?Ven a Jesus, ven a Jesus! Y
, but the saddest of all, Is a picture from life's other side. cho: it's a picture from life's other side, Someone who fell by the way; A
A Man Without a Woman Now a man without a woman is like a ship without a sail Is like a boat without a rudder, or a shirt without a tail Now a man without
ain't A great, sharp shooter At shooting birds, I am a beaut There is no bird I cannot shoot In the eye, in the ear, in the finger In Frisco Bay there lives a