Припев: Тебе мои куплеты Тебе песни спеты Тебе мои победы Тебе дарю всё это Зайка дай мне руку И мы с тобой уйдём отсюда Туда где нет суеты Где наедине
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Every night your line is busy All that buzzin' makes me dizzy Couldn't count on all my fingers All the dates you had with swingers Bye, bye, bye, baby
Yes, I went down to the river on a Saturday morn I was lookin' around just to see who is born I found a little chicken, down on his knees I went up and
Well, I've already had two beers I'm ready for the broom Please, Mrs. Henry, won't you Take me to my room? I'm a good ol' boy But I've been sniffin'
Moon river, wider than a mile I'm crossing you in style some day Oh dream maker, you heart breaker Wherever you're going, I'm going your way Two drifters
The days of wine and roses laugh and run away like a child at play Through the meadow land toward a closing door A door marked "Nevermore", that wasn'
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Well John Henry was a little baby Sittin' on his daddy's knee He picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel And cried, "Hammer's gonna be death of
Think of all the animals you've ever heard about like rhinoceroses and tigers, cats and mink There are lots of funny animals in all this world But have
I'm in dreamsville, holding you I'm dreaming you, just we two alone In love in dreamsville, time is new We're here to love and we do We can see the rest
Young lonesome soldier, sleeping in the rain Far from home Half a child, half a hero Tossed by the times, caught in the winds Dream, lonesome soldier
John Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight He said, "'Fore the sheriff comes I wanna tell you, listen boy" Said, "Learn to ball a jack, learn to lay
Henry's coming home Wonder if he found it He just telephoned Think he must have found it He wants to live in the village Where he started out? He knows
It was six o' clock on Saturday Henry Parsons died. All of his good neighbors say That man was never truly satisfied. Preacherman never said no prayers
I'm Henry, the VIII, I am Henry, the VIII, I am, I am I got married to the widow next door She's been married seven times before And every one was an
Still alive but air is getting bad. Oh how I love you, Mary. Dear father, I will be going soon. We are just cold and when the air comes it will be bad