Orleans Parish Prison Well, have you seen my darkhaired girl?. She was set on her love to a hungry world. They got her clothes anA the money she took. And they wrote her name in the prison books
Orleans Parish Prison Well, have you seen my darkhaired girl?. She was set on her love to a hungry world. They got her clothes anA the money she took. And they wrote her name in the prison books
down at Biloxi Parish,. And that's good enough for me,. I found that nothing truly matters,. That you cannot find for free,. I love you more than can I tell you,. When you pass through from this
I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As the choir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As the choir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As the choir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
