a manta ray. Deep beneath the blue waves.
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minstrel show. You can call it what you want to. But it's still Jim Crow Jim's probably laying in this morning. Hummin' as he sleeps. Feeling the glow of another man's woman. As she lies beneath his
tiFrances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle. arNirvana. alIn Utero. Artist Nirvana. Album In Utero. Title Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle. It's so relieving. To know that you're
LOVE OF MY LIFE . ( JIM BRICKMAN ) . I am amazed . When I look at you . I see you smiling back at me . It's like all my dreams come true . I am afraid . If I lost you girl . I'd fall through the
The bluest skies you've ever seen are in Seattle. And the hills the greenest green, in Seattle. Like a beautiful child, growing up, free an' wild Full of hopes an' full of fears, full of laughter
Song Oh Boy - Jim McNaught. All of my love, all of my kissin'. You don't know what you've been missin', oh boy! (Oh boy!). When you're with me, oh boy! (Oh boy!). The world can see that you were
Jim, doesn't ever bring me pretty flowers. Jim, never tries to cheer my lonely hours. Don't know why I'm so crazy for Jim Jim, never tells me, I'm his heart's desire. I've never seem to set his
). You've got a monster (divorce) in your parasol (of course). You've got a monster (displeasure) in your parasol (my treasure). You've got a monster (your pain) in your parasol (drives me insane). Paul's
Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy Memories are made of this Don't forget a small moonbeam. Folded lightly with a dream. Your
Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy Memories are made of this Don't forget a small moonbeam. Folded lightly with a dream. Your
bars to steal your heart away. Just a nickel piece of candy used to make your dreams come true. You'd hold my hand and tell me someday I'll love you. . Through the years of growing up I thought your
bars to steal your heart away. Just a nickel piece of candy used to make your dreams come true. You'd hold my hand and tell me someday I'll love you. . Through the years of growing up I thought your
, Jim Jones, I'm sending you. Across the stormy sea. But take a tip before you ship. To join the iron gang. Don't get too gay in Botany Bay. Or else you'll surely hang. Or else you'll surely hang
Song Valentine (With Special Guest Artist, Jim Brickman) - Martina McBride. If there were no words. No way to speak. I would still hear you. If there were no tears. No way to feel inside. I'd still
Song Google Eyes - Jim McNaught. Jump in me old jeep wagon bump it to the banks of the river. Dig me a worm and a cricket squirm and a wade out into the water. Oh oh goodbye google eye eat him up a
