Crystal Lewis Lyrics
Crystal Lewis Lyrics
"Gold Lyrics"
Do Right By Your Woman (Previously Unused Mix) Lyrics
Do right by your woman, she'll do right by you Do right by your woman, she'll do right by you
copyright Chris Lizotte
Here's to the women abandoned by her husband
Who left her for another woman
And to her children for half the love they've been given
Has left them all of a sudden
For they shall receive great comfort
But still i found death seems to bring forth life
All your heartaches
All your sufferings
All your trials...
Are Gold <
Here's to the woman who's left to raise her children
She doesn't know the first thing about how to make a living
And all the birthdays, and ballgames, and Christmas mornings will never be the same
For theirs is the kingdom of heaven
But still i found death seems to bring forth life
All your sorrows
All your pain
All your trials...are Gold
Do right by your woman, she'll do right by you Do right by your woman, she'll do right by you
copyright Chris Lizotte
Here's to the women abandoned by her husband
Who left her for another woman
And to her children for half the love they've been given
Has left them all of a sudden
An Afternoon Laughing Lyrics
You aren't the kind of person that I couldn't fall in love with, rather you are the kind of person that I
Blessed are those who mourn You aren't the kind of person that I couldn't fall in love with, rather you are the kind of person that I
For they shall receive great comfort
But still i found death seems to bring forth life
All your heartaches
All your sufferings
All your trials...
Are Gold <
Stand By Your Man Lyrics
Sometimes it's hard to be a woman Giving all your love to just one man You'll have bad times
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Sometimes it's hard to be a woman Giving all your love to just one man You'll have bad times
Here's to the woman who's left to raise her children
She doesn't know the first thing about how to make a living
And all the birthdays, and ballgames, and Christmas mornings will never be the same
Defiance Lyrics
Racing the Heavens, Sons of Time You Rule without Law I'm my own Master, Ocean born Barbar
Blessed are the poor in spirit Racing the Heavens, Sons of Time You Rule without Law I'm my own Master, Ocean born Barbar
For theirs is the kingdom of heaven
But still i found death seems to bring forth life
All your sorrows
All your pain
All your trials...are Gold