man, what in the hell do we know. We strike out and then we strike gold. Whoever is running the show. There's one thing that I need to know. Could you soften the blows When a bold man's afraid to be
man, what in the hell do we know. We strike out and then we strike gold. Whoever is running the show. There's one thing that I need to know. Could you soften the blows When a bold man's afraid to be
Bài hát Walk The Way The Wind Blows - Kathy Mattea. Up along the hallway. Down along the stairs. I can see the pictures. We've made down through the years And it makes me blue, darlin'. Thinking
I just want to have a good time. Can't I have fun for the rest of my life. Just go where the wind blows. Here he comes, yeah he caught my eye. And we made love to the moonlight. Just go where
Bài hát The Whalers (Thar She Blows) - Alex Harvey. Gimme the spear. Gimme it quick. And I'll kill. The son on Moby Dick. I'll throw the carcass on the boil. Sell my soul for blossy oil. Murder in
Anyway the wind blows. Is fine with me. Anyway the wind blows. It don't matter to me. 'Cause I'm through with the fussin' and fightin' with you. I went out and found a woman. Who is gonna be
on any old wind that blows. Yes, she will, yes, she will. She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows I know she needs me about. as much as I need someone else. Which I don't and if need be
on any old wind that blows. Yes, she will, yes, she will. She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows I know she needs me about. as much as I need someone else. Which I don't and if need be
tear down the door, tear down the wall. Fat jack he don't care at all Easy come, easy go. Any way the wind blows. Hey, drummer, drummer, can you give me that beat. Can you give me that beat, got to
. So * the Buddah light a bong. But take a look at Mariah, next time I inspire you to write a song. C'mon. . Chorus. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh. I'm as cold as the cold wind, blows when it snows and
ears and tell me when the whistle blows. Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows. Long lost and lonely boy. You're just a black sheep going home. I want to feel your wheels of steel
