Claude King Lyrics
Claude King Lyrics
"Comancheros Lyrics"
Trademark Lyrics
well i bought myself today it's like they know what i'm thinking away we'll make a meal of all the words they steal an
well i bought myself today it's like they know what i'm thinking away we'll make a meal of all the words they steal an
The Comancheros're takin' this land the Comancheros're takin' this land
Paul Regret of New Orleans was a fast man with a gun
Didn't want to go but he had to run when he shot down Moebeam Sam
Yes he shot down Moebeam Sam
With the dark of night he had
Vanity Lyrics
[Music: Mika, Rotten Sound] [Lyrics: Keijo] Uh! Can I be the most beautyfull? Is there any room... For a
left town never to return again[Music: Mika, Rotten Sound] [Lyrics: Keijo] Uh! Can I be the most beautyfull? Is there any room... For a
With a oneway ticket at the end of the line
He was told by a stranger man the Comancheros're takin' this land
And then the Comancheros came robbin' through the night
Stealin' and a killin' takin' everything in sight
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Superstitious Predictions Of Misfortune Lyrics
Superstitions remained for centuries. Journey into men' fears. The darkest hallucinations of the middle ages. Still bu
thin' left behind but a blood in the sandSuperstitions remained for centuries. Journey into men' fears. The darkest hallucinations of the middle ages. Still bu
The Comancheros're takin' this land the Comancheros're takin' this land
[ trumpet ]
I'll cover every inch of the ground where I stand I'd die before I'd run
I'm not afraid of any living man and here I'll make my
Headbanger's Ball Lyrics
She called me on the telephone and said she wanted to see me And so I made that trip and she wasn't hard to please
standShe called me on the telephone and said she wanted to see me And so I made that trip and she wasn't hard to please
With a gun I'll make my stand
He rode into the Comanchero town like a wild man on the run
Before he'd leave they'd all be dead they died by his blazin' gun
They died by his blazin' gun
And then the Comancheros came robbin'...