Chuck Berry Lyrics
Chuck Berry Lyrics
"If I Were Lyrics"
Easy Rider Lyrics
In the alley where have I grown Hot night sweats our clothes My hell is crackin' fire That's what you inspire Cruel highway entrance signs People driving to their liv
In the alley where have I grown Hot night sweats our clothes My hell is crackin' fire That's what you inspire Cruel highway entrance signs People driving to their liv
If I were a pendulum swing and you were the bird in the cuckoo clock
Ev'ry time you cucko-cooed I would double tick another tick tock
I'd double my swing ev'ry time you'd sing we'd make good time with each other
Oh, but that would be just so much fun cooin' and swingin' together
If I were a little bitty boy and I had just a little bit o' credit
I woul
'P' is Still Free Lyrics
Awww yeah! All ruffneck rudebwoy hold tight Just a little somethin for the Jeep Turn my voice up a little bit and let's get this started Comin to you live and direct from th
d make a loan for an ice cream cone and I'd go right away and get itAwww yeah! All ruffneck rudebwoy hold tight Just a little somethin for the Jeep Turn my voice up a little bit and let's get this started Comin to you live and direct from th
You would lick a little and I would lick a little, we surely could lick with each other
Oh, but that would be just so much fun, eating it all together
And if I were a little honey bee and you were a little butterfly
I would be waiting at the garden gate until you came fluttering by
Maybe
Deadly Like Lyrics
and it's the ham cause the beats is so fresh it's like I'm rippin apart the rest but they try never the less it's like everybody wants a piece of the big apple pieyou'd stop on a red rose top and then we could talk to each other
Oh, but we cou'd flutter up so much fun being in the garden together
But I'm just an ordinary guy and I love all the things you do
You seem such a talented, beautiful girl and I'm afraid to even talk to you
If I were as bold like some guys, hearin' them talk to each other
I'd come over and a
But if you were a Mercedes-Benz, I'd have to be a Fleetwood Brougham
And ev'ry time I saw you rollin' on the freeway I think I'd have to follow you home
You could let me lodge in your double garage, bumper to bumper out of the weather
Nobody home but the Benz and the Brougham, really rarin' to roll off together
and it's the ham cause the beats is so fresh it's like I'm rippin apart the rest but they try never the less it's like everybody wants a piece of the big apple pie
Oh, but we cou'd flutter up so much fun being in the garden together
But I'm just an ordinary guy and I love all the things you do
You seem such a talented, beautiful girl and I'm afraid to even talk to you
If I were as bold like some guys, hearin' them talk to each other
I'd come over and a
PUMPKIN HEAD Lyrics
Now this is the story Of a good man named Ed Left his son for a moment Returned, found him dead Recalls a tale as a boy he was told Of an evil witch, so wic
sk you if we could go out togetherNow this is the story Of a good man named Ed Left his son for a moment Returned, found him dead Recalls a tale as a boy he was told Of an evil witch, so wic
But if you were a Mercedes-Benz, I'd have to be a Fleetwood Brougham
And ev'ry time I saw you rollin' on the freeway I think I'd have to follow you home
You could let me lodge in your double garage, bumper to bumper out of the weather
Nobody home but the Benz and the Brougham, really rarin' to roll off together