A Jolly Christmas from Frank Sinatra
FRANK SINATRA lyrics
FRANK SINATRA lyrics
"The Lady From 29 Palms Lyrics"
Pariah Lyrics
The sore on the edge of your mouth it mirror the ones on your arm of black tar you've known the ripping. And I've seen you pissing your condition into the dirt. I know
The sore on the edge of your mouth it mirror the ones on your arm of black tar you've known the ripping. And I've seen you pissing your condition into the dirt. I know
She left twenty-nine broken hearts
Broken in twenty-nine parts
Now there are twenty-nine fellas complainin' to their moms
About the lady from 29 Palms
She got twenty-nine Cadillacs
Twenty-nine sables from Sach's
They came from twenty-nine fellas who never had their arms
Around the lady from 29 Palms
She's a yip-yip-yippy-eyed
Awake Lyrics
I am the end, I am the past again, I watched a dead world falling down I walk a path defined by death and fire To watch this planet burn; I wa
dollyI am the end, I am the past again, I watched a dead world falling down I walk a path defined by death and fire To watch this planet burn; I wa
A new kinda gal of the west
And yip-yip-yippy by-golly
Whatever she does, she does her best
She rides twenty-nine trails to bliss
Knows twenty-nine ways how to kiss
She is a gal that you dream of, you'd love to have your arms
Around the lady from 29 Palms
She left twenty-nine broken hearts, baby
Broken in twenty-nin
Counting The Days Lyrics
Hey baby are you listining, I'll batten all the hatches down. I'll take another of your prescriptions, but know where we are from. Counting the day
e parts were their broken hearts, mmm oy-da doy-daHey baby are you listining, I'll batten all the hatches down. I'll take another of your prescriptions, but know where we are from. Counting the day
Twenty-nine fellas complainin' to their moms
About the lady from 29 Palms
She got twenty-nine Cadillacs, baby
Twenty-nine sables from Sach's and them Cadillacs, mmm boy-da doy-da
Twenty-nine fellas who never had their arms
Around the lady from 29 Palms
(instrumental break)
She's a yippe
Smoothing Out the Rough Spots Lyrics
Yeah Smooth (Smooth brother) Pumpin the tape in my car... (Smooth brother) We go for a ride Lay b
ty-yippety-yippety-eye-oh, what a dollyYeah Smooth (Smooth brother) Pumpin the tape in my car... (Smooth brother) We go for a ride Lay b
A bronco that no one can break
And yippety-yippety-yippety-eye-oh, by-golly
She's never giving, but how she takes
She's got twenty-nine diamond rings
Got, got, got 'em without any strings (Wow!)
A dynamite dream-boat, a load of atom bombs (Who?)
The lady from 29 palms
The lady from 29 palms