Chuck Berry Lyrics
Chuck Berry Lyrics
"Dear Dad Lyrics"
Stereotomy Lyrics
Lead vocal - John Miles Diamond eyes That burn me and turn me to stone Crystalise And freeze me in clear monochrome Turn me to
Lead vocal - John Miles Diamond eyes That burn me and turn me to stone Crystalise And freeze me in clear monochrome Turn me to
Dear Dad, don't get mad,
What I'm asking for
Is by the next semester
Can I get another car ?
This one here is sick'ning
On a wide dual road.
I might as well be walking
As to drive this old Ford.
Almost everytime I try
To go and pass a truck,
If I ain't goin' down hill,
Dad, I'm, out of luck.
And even if I
Up In The Hay Lyrics
Set out cold with a whisper End up with sweat and a scream Your soul is bound for south and not rising Far less important than it seems One roll up in t
get by,Set out cold with a whisper End up with sweat and a scream Your soul is bound for south and not rising Far less important than it seems One roll up in t
It's still a rugged risk,
The way this old Ford
Keep a hitting and a miss.
Last week when I was driving
On my way to school,
I almost got a ticket
'Bout a freeway traffic rule.
It's now a violation
Driving under forty-five,
And if I push to fifty,
This here Ford will nosedive.
Dad, I'm in great d
Bulldog Front Lyrics
Ahistorical - you think this shit just dropped right out of the sky My analysis: it's time to harvest the crust from your eyes To surge and refine, to rage and define
ngerAhistorical - you think this shit just dropped right out of the sky My analysis: it's time to harvest the crust from your eyes To surge and refine, to rage and define
Out here trying to drive.
The way this Ford wiggles
When I'm approaching forty-five/
I have to nurse it along
Like a little stubborn pup,
And cars whizzing by me,
Dad, look like I'm backing up.
She just don't have the appetite
For gas somehow,
And Dad, I got four carburetors
Hooked up on it now.
I tried t
SHE BELONGS TO ME Lyrics
What makes you think she'll go with you What makes you think you're better than me You think you can read her mind Maybe you're just looking for a good time Maybe you ca
o hook anotherWhat makes you think she'll go with you What makes you think you're better than me You think you can read her mind Maybe you're just looking for a good time Maybe you ca
To see if I'd do a little good,
But ain't no place to put it
'Less I perforate the hood.
Well Dad, send the money,
See what I can see,
Try to find a Cadillac,
A Sixty-two or three.
Just something that won't worry us
To keep it on the road.
Sincerely, your beloved son,
Henry Junior Ford