High and lonesome out on Times Square Haven't got a dime, ain't got a prayer Deliver us, Lord, from this golden calf People only want what they cannot
I just wanna say Let me taste the fruit of your space Oh what a, oh what a day I just wanna play Magical visions, what we lay, lay, lay I wanna, I wanna
(Randy Holden) It's so nice to feel the colors All days when you are new You close your eyes And feel the foam of silence. Running home and cease to
In praise of fruit I wrote this song Because of fruit my heart is strong Who could estimate its worth? Fruit's the finest food on earth Fresh fruit,
left some food wrapped up in a plastic bag on the kitchen table way too long i sat down to eat next to the bag i was too tired to throw it out i saw
It's a swamp Just a jungle Tigers slipping through all the time Snakes and alligators Want to have a piece of what is mine I don't pay No attention To
Strange Fruit by Lewis Allen, Sonny White Seven trees Bearin' strange fruit Blood on the leaves And blood at the roots Black bodies Swinging in the
Ah, the itchy flakes, it is a flaming All the gels and creams, it is pertaining To a fungus mold is my injection Hope it's only a, a yeast infection
Choo choo to Broadway foo Cincinnati Don't get icky with the one, two, three Life is just so fine On the solid side of the line, rip Hold tight, hold
Just when you've found your way to the boiler room They come to dig you out with picks and shovels and acetylene torches I couldn't do nothing but watch
I took my girlfriend to the neighborhood store Reached in my pocket lookin? down at the floor My friend said, ?Hey girl?, as I bumped into the door I
What do you do with a fruit? They're juicy and healthy and cute But to eat 'em it's true There's a few things to do If you wanna get through to a
Cain told Abel, "Brother, you'd better get busy We got watermelon burnin' up, out there in the sun" Abel said, "Cain, brother, you're drivin' me silly
You know I don't think much about her anymore seldom if ever does she cross my mind Yesterday's gone Lord it's better forgotten Like the poison red berries
Nuts in May go firing guns while Nuts in June write speeches. They find a box to preach on while the kiddies screech in prams. And mum sucks on a choc
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There's a big bird named Toucan Sam With a pretty colored beak like a candy cane I wonder if he'd be so nice (Be so nice) As to take us to Fruit Loop
When you feel down, I recommend to you Have lots of fruits and vegetables When you feel sad, I recommend to you Have lots of fruits and vegetables Nice