Dolphin, faced for the crime The birthday of time
A shanty man's life is a wearisome one Though some say it's free from care It's the swinging of an axe from morning 'til night In the forest wild and
Dear dirty London in the pouring rain I wish to God I was back in the sea again Though that belongs to the world of never will be There was never a wilder
you said today we'd go away run off to someplace new start all over together just me and you you swept me off my feet made me feel so complete was i a
he said goodbye and turned away and he didn't show how his heart ached and he said a??she's amazinga?? and he said a??i must be crazya?? a??'cause she
i can see you've got a bad reputation daddy's leaving and there's no communication what do you think you're trying to do to me leaving me without kissing
it takes a moment to change your mind and it takes a moment to realize all your life flashes by in a blink of an eye and you say, a??is it too latea??
i don't need to go around the world to find the next adventure and i don't need to solve the mysteries of time to find peace of mind all i see is part
sometimes i go crazy sometimes i sleep all day sometimes i don't know if i can make it but i make it anyway yeah i make it anyway sometimes i look outside
patience comes to those of us who wait can we escape this life that we create we look outside to find happiness can you tell me what i missed. in time
everything's so simple when i'm with you my whole life feels brand new to wake up to your lovely face is nothing anything in this world could ever erase
i think about you everyday i wonder if you're doing ok what we had i'll never forget i still remember the day we met when you looked up, i said a??heya
Up, up, up your premium Up, up, up your premium Up, up, up your premium Up, up, up your premium Up, up, up your premium Up, up, up your premium It's
It's fun to charter an accountant, And sail the wide accountan-cy. To find, explore the funds offshore, And skirt the shoals of bankruptcy. It can be
We set to sail on a packet full of spice, rum and tea leaves We've emptied out all the bars and the bowery hotels Tell your daughters do not walk the
Will Santy come to Shanty town to a poor little boy like me Will he bring me some toys like the other girls and boys Will Santy come to Shanty town if
We set to sail on a packet full of spice, rum and tea-leaves. We've emptied out all the bars and the bowery hotels. Tell your daughters do not walk the
Oh Sally Brown she's a creole lady, Way, hay, roll an' go. Sally Brown's a gay old lady, Spend my money on Sally Brown. Sally Brown she has a daughter
