Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics
Blues Traveler lyrics
Blues Traveler lyrics
"100 Years Lyrics"
Arrasando Lyrics
Arrasando................ Oye papi damelo todooooooooooooo Arrasando................ Que sube que baja, que no se que pasa, que la condicin humana va acabando con la raza,
Arrasando................ Oye papi damelo todooooooooooooo Arrasando................ Que sube que baja, que no se que pasa, que la condicin humana va acabando con la raza,
Music & lyrics: john popper
The sun is warm as the day is long
I just got the feeling i can do no wrong
I've got a long way to walk
Can't afford my next meal
I tell a few lies but my hunger is real
And it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
Mademoiselle tell me do you play
Well, if she
Unhook Me Lyrics
Some say that life is a game But through tragedy my heartstrings will break If I've ever burned your soul I'm sorry I need to feel the warmth inside your flames Unhook Me
shakes her head, well then that's okaySome say that life is a game But through tragedy my heartstrings will break If I've ever burned your soul I'm sorry I need to feel the warmth inside your flames Unhook Me
I watch her walk away in haste
There's just no accounting for some people's taste,
And it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
Big angry man in the doorway there
Just keep on walking like i don't care
Why you giving such an evil eye
Could it be you were ignored by every passerb
Ghetto Star Lyrics
This is for all my Low Life thug niggas yeah, livin' they life as a ghetto star, you know (worldwide) Verse 1: You know those days when you hear the lord calling you Bu
This is for all my Low Life thug niggas yeah, livin' they life as a ghetto star, you know (worldwide) Verse 1: You know those days when you hear the lord calling you Bu
And it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
Play in the park for tobacco and food
Then i excuse myself but they think i'm rude
Tourist don't want me to end his show
But this colorful attraction got places to go
And it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
Thank You For The Good Times Lyrics
I heard a whisper on my radio But I paid no mind I just sat back and let it go To catch the rain from a lonely waterfall But I might beware 'Cos they could drown me like a doll<
I heard a whisper on my radio But I paid no mind I just sat back and let it go To catch the rain from a lonely waterfall But I might beware 'Cos they could drown me like a doll<
Sit at the pier watch the sun go down
Another lost little boy in a big old town
I want to laugh i want to cry
But no matter how hard i may try
It won't mean a thing in a hundred years
No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
It won't mean a thing in a hundred years
No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years
1990 blues traveler music