What a scene what a drama just to find the door that was mean that was totally uncalled for have you reached the point where you must choose between
Written by John D. Loudermilk Recorded by Hank Snow Father time & mother love, Sit in their house some where up above And make us do what they want us
Well, it's five o'clock in the morning Feel just like the end of a mule Somebody's been yawning Trying to break out the rules. Yes, it's high time we
Hey yo, told you before Tell you when I find a decoy Sittin' in the water with your hopes up high Have you takin' a nosedive hard, boy Hey yo, told you
you led me to water then you let me me drown i've come back who's sorry now? sorry you wasted your time time spent sick and all alone so i picked you
There are places that I've been to Places part of me Places that I've left And I don't remember them There are things I want to tell you Secrets that
Indeed it may seem that we have strange ways But we do it with compassion and don't believe in age Travel 'round the world gettin' naked on the stage
I'm gonna put it this a-way, all I hoped has come for me The things you had to say, you could have told me yesterday High high high time baby, high time
Come on along, we?ll take the ferry boat down to Breaux Bridge, Come on along and we?ll sit upon the Bayou Teche. Sit on the oak stump and sip on the
You told me goodbye, how was I to know you didn't mean goodbye, you meant please don't let me go? I was having a high time, living the good life, well
(K.D. Lang/Ben Mink) Hey yo, told you before Tell you when I find a decoy Sittin' in the water With your hopes up hgh Have you takin' a nosedive hard
Well listen up people Have I got news for you You may be having hard times in your life But don't get down about your problems don't keep em all inside
Inside out again I had to spread it a little thin I work and work and try And try And try and try to shine That's fine but It's high time Break and take
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L'histoire commence aux Ulis en 1984, Petit et peace dire que cette ville allait changer ma life ; J'en suis marque j'ai debarque un soir d'hiver, Cite
(feat. Luciana) (Verse 1) Slice into it, gotta cut through it. Rock it now, get me back on. Ride it cowgirl, buffalo style. Eat the rich, how
(Marcus Hummon/Annie Roboff/Steve Wariner) Ive been recording I love you Then rewinding the tape Ive been hiding my colors from you In a box of paints
Well, it's five o'clock in the morning feel just like the end of a mule Somebody's been yawning trying to break out the rules. Yes, it's high time we