-
glory it's my favorite story by far. 'Cause it tells us who we are and it says where we're going. Oh tell us we're going home, tell us that heavenly story and oh. Tell of that homecoming glory it's my
-
-
Hey homecoming queen. Why do you lie?. When somebody's mean where do you hide?. Do people assume you're always alright?. Been so good at smiling most of your life. Look damn good in the dress
-
-
-
check and leave the change from a crumpled ten-dollar bill. Head across the street where vacancy is burning in neon still. Well the night eats up my body heat. And there's no sign of another. And I
-
dirty face. And it seems to me, she's a casualty. Of all the pressure that we put on her. And now we've lost her for good It's such a shame, shame, shame. That our homecoming queen. Was a lot like
-
Bài hát Favorite Part Of Me (R3hab Remix) - Astrid S. Having a bad day, having a good day. Having a day that's in between. Feel like I hold back and I don't know why. Can't seem to say just what I
-
Bài hát Because He Lives - Bill Gaither, Guy Penrod. God sent His son, they called Him, Jesus;. He came to love, heal and forgive;. He lived and died to buy my pardon,. An empty grave is there to
-
-
me crazy. Of all the girls I've ever known. It's you, it's you. . My favorite, my favorite, my favorite. My favorite girl, my favorite girl. . You're used to going out your way to impress these
-
Song Mr. Richland's Favorite Song - Harry Nilsson. When he was young he sang in the band and the fans all looked the same. And the fans he had were younger than he and they loved to scream his name
-
-
dirty face. And it seems to me. She's a casuality of all the pressure. That we put on her. And now we've lost her for good. It's such a shame shame shame. That our homecoming queen. Was a lot like
-
me crazy. Of all the girls I've ever known. It's you, it's you. . My favorite, my favorite, my favorite. My favorite girl, my favorite girl. . You're used to going out your way to impress these
-
tiA Sort of Homecoming. arU2. alThe Unforgettable Fire. U2 - A Sort of Homecoming. And you know it's time to go. Through the sleet and driving snow. Across the fields of mourning. Lights in the
-
My finest robes are filthy rags. And priceless jewels but coal. Glittering crowns, although I boast and brag,. Are nothing more than fool's gold I give them up, I lay them down. All that I have an
-
My family on the right hand side. And your family on the left. We got married in a single bed. And sang shaker hymns. . When your war horse grandfather had sung. The whole damn Song of Solomon
-
My family on the right hand side. And your family on the left. We got married in a single bed. And sang shaker hymns. . When your war horse grandfather had sung. The whole damn Song of Solomon
-
dirty face. And it seems to me. She's a casuality of all the pressure. That we put on her. And now we've lost her for good. It's such a shame shame shame. That our homecoming queen. Was a lot like
-
Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill. Don't mess with Bill Now I know he's the guy who put tears in my eyes. A thousand times or more. Oh, but ev'rytime he would
-
My favorite girl, oh, she's my favorite girl, don't you know,. My favorite girl, oh, she's my favorite girl. . You walked into my life, your love was so new,. And nothing will ever change my
-
-
-
-
-
-
BILL WHEN ARE YOU COMING BACK. 1970 Jobete Music Corporation. Written by Pam Sawyer. As performed by The Supremes from the Motown Lp RIGHT ON Every morning waiting for the mailman to come. But
-
When he was young he sang in a band and the fans all looked the same. The fans he had were younger than he and they loved to scream his name. They'd leave at the end of the third show, go home to ta
-
Well, the whole town listened to the radio. For the Smiling Bill McCall Show. Everyone in Nashville. Was listenin' to Bill I don't want to be layin' in bed. When they pronounce me dead He'd stand
-
Well, the whole town listened to the radio. For the Smiling Bill McCall Show. Everyone in Nashville. Was listenin' to Bill I don't want to be layin' in bed. When they pronounce me dead He'd stand
-
-
-
You are my favorite disease. You are my favorite disease, yeah I'm sick and tired of the ways that you want me to be. Sick and tired of the * you keep spittin'. I won't deny all the times that
-
Styles P. Somethin 'bout you, I don't know, HA HA~!. Yeah. Rashad (Styles P). Heyyyy-yayyyyy. You're the one (yeah). You're the one, yeahhhh (that's what it feels like). You're my favorite
-
I've got a lot of blues on my mind. And at least a million miles behind me. And all that I've got between me and pauper's hill. Is a wrinkled, crinkled, wadded dollar bill Lake Michigan wind sure