Death May Be Your Santa Claus Mott The Hoople

How long 'fore you realise you swing How long 'fore you realise you sting From the good to the bad to the ugly change How long 'fore you start to rearrange How long how long 'fore you realise that

Santa Claus 스넥칩

Slide 나는 끌어 썰매 임마 Line Roads Sight uh 찾아 선물 마치 파일럿 Ye You know that 울면 you don't get it Ride a 루돌프s Mutherfuxkin' Merry Christmas 애새끼 타일러 Wattup My name is Santa Claus Wassup Work Hard 내 페이는 Toss 일시불로

Santa Claus alabama

You always come around this time of year with your big ole bag that's full of Christmas cheer And when it starts to snow the little boys and girls all know soon they'll hear the sound of your reindeer

Darkness Darkness Mott The Hoople

Darkness darkness be my pillow Take my hand let me sleep In the coolness of your shadow In the silence of your deep Darkness darkness hide my yearning For the things that cannot be Keep my mind from constant

Santa Claus' Party Les Baxter

to Santa Clause's party, you may be sure both rich and poor are welcome at santa's door. You don't need a ticket to Santa Clause's party, alot of toys for girls and boys and plenty of fun in store.

Walkin' With A Mountain Mott The Hoople

A mountain train's coming down the track She ain't wasting time She's carrying me cause I'm going back Right to the delaware line She knows well I ain't been anywhere Because I crawl back every

Walkin' With A Mountain (LP Ver.) Mott The Hoople

A mountain train's coming down the track She ain't wasting time She's carrying me cause I'm going back Right to the Delaware line She knows well I ain't been anywhere Because I crawl back every time to

Ballad Of Mott Mott The Hoople

I changed my name in search of fame to find the Midas touch Oh I wish I'd never wanted then what I want now, twice as much We crossed the mighty oceans and we had a few divides But we never crossed emotion

I'm A Cadillac/El Camino Dolo Roso Mott The Hoople

When I feel so down, like a worn out shoe Gotta grease my wheels, turn around and crawl to you And you turn me on, like you did before Burnin' up my days and nights, lock me up in chains But it won't be

The Moon Upstairs Mott The Hoople

Well my brother he was a drinking man And i asked him for release He said this won't do you no good And sent for the police Well they busted me for nothing Cos they said i was insane So they let my body

It Must Be Love Mott The Hoople

You can call on me whenever you need me Hanging around never did any good And I want you to know the way that I feel Is good inside Oh oh oh oh oh It must be love I can see the garden of light all around

Roll Away The Stone Mott The Hoople

Baby if you just say you still care Follow you most anywhere Roll away the stone, roll away the stone.

Your Own Backyard Mott The Hoople

I've been sitting here thinking When i started out drinking I went on to the dope surely just to change my life I cried a tear and a beer for me I lost everything near and dear to me Namely my children

Second Love Mott The Hoople

I know you have a second love Another one you're thinking of What is there now that i can do I'll always feel the same for you Why does it have to be this way Maybe before we'll change some day I only

I Wish I Was Your Mother Mott The Hoople

I scream at you for sharing n I curse you just for caring I hate the clothes youre wearing, theyre so pretty n I tell to not to see me n I tell you not to feel me n I make your life a drag, its such

American Pie Mott The Hoople

save your mortal soul And can you teach me how to dance real slow Well, I know that you're in love with him 'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym You both kicked off your shoes Man, I dig those

All The Way From Memphis Mott The Hoople

way down the dusty trail And the sun burns hot on the cold steel rails 'N I look like a bum 'n I crawl like a snail All the way from Memphis Well I got to Oreoles y'know - it took a month And there

All The Way To Memphis Mott The Hoople

Forgot my six-string razor, hit the sky Half way to Memphis 'fore I realized Well, I rang the information, my axe was cold They said, she rides the train to Oreoles Now it's a mighty long way down the

Where Do You All Come From Mott The Hoople

Any religion would be proud of thatYou can stand it on high like a flag in the skyWhile your pilgrim's all got stoned on thatWe'll share a thousand mirrorsAnd a beautiful viewAnd everybody talking about

Crash Street Kids Mott The Hoople

Hear me swear - hear every word - I ain't just a number I wanna be heard - The TV announcer he talks to the scum (Better run, better run, better run) The Crash Street Kidds are comin' to get ya The

Crash Street Kidds Mott The Hoople

Hear me swear - hear every word - I ain't just a number I wanna be heard - The TV announcer he talks to the scum (Better run, better run, better run) The Crash Street Kidds are comin' to get ya The

Rest In Peace Mott The Hoople

The goals they reached, they weren't for me. Rest in peace, Even though the worries seem to mount, Don't let them count. Rest in peace. Throw all those smiles and paper miles away.

Saturday Gigs Mott The Hoople

Sixty-nine was cheapo wine, Have a good time, What your sign Float up to the Roundhouse On a Sunday afternoon.

Alice Mott The Hoople

Now keep a watch on your watch and a watch on her watch, cause if you ain't too careful he's gonna kick you in the crotch, and you're out in the cold and you know that you've been rolled, and the cops

Henry & The H-Bomb Mott The Hoople

you just walk away from me, when all I can do is watch you leave Cos we've shared the laughter and the pain and even shared the tears You're the only one who really knew me at all So take a look at

Black Scorpio (Momma's Little Jewel) Mott The Hoople

Fresh from the nuns who made you. I don't know why, but I'm gonna try to re-incelibate you.

Lay Down Mott The Hoople

the ones who stand and frown Lay down, lay down, let it all down Let your bright face smile up at the ones who stand and frown Oh raise the candles high 'cos if you don't we can't stand black against the

Road To Birmingham Mott The Hoople

For in your youth, you think the truth will always win the game Some men are Kings, some men are rooks, some men are pawns to blame But if your skin is coloured black, well the dice are hidden in The minds

santa claus throwing muses

Tears ... your shoulders ... and I'm afraid You remind me of Santa Claus You look away Oh you are like Santa Claus I see square Oh my head, oh Santa Claus I see you at night I shine I sing

Santa Claus throwing muses

Tears ... your shoulders ... and I'm afraid You remind me of Santa Claus You look away Oh you are like Santa Claus I see square Oh my head, oh Santa Claus I see you at night I

Home Is Where I Want To Be Mott The Hoople

Maybe I'm just a loser Maybe it's because my boots ain't as clean as they could be Came to town with an even chance I'm feeling down the people I meet ain't fair to me Gave it a try but now I'm ready to

Pearl 'N' Roy (England) Mott The Hoople

It's clean the chimneys kids, and it's 1974 Shake a fist, make Oliver Twist there's no way you ain't poor Work the mine, work the factory line Watch the news, get the blues, blow a fuse Number One ain't

The Golden Age Of Rock N' Roll Mott The Hoople

Jeans for the genies, dresses for the dreamies, Fighting for a place in the front row. Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh (it's good for your body, it's good for your soul) Ohhh, ohhh, let's go!

The Golden Age Of Rock 'N' Roll Mott The Hoople

Ladies and Gentlemen, The golden age of rock and roll.... Everybody hazy, shell-shocked and crazy. Screaming for the face at the window. Fighting for a place in the front row.

At The Crossroads Mott The Hoople

Leaving me girl and moving on down the road You left me many burdens such a heavy load Well the crossroads all my life it has been And it sure does bring me out when I think about what went down And I'm

Sweet Angeline Mott The Hoople

Oh angeline, i love you, your mouth is like a sting And when i close my eyes each night, i often hear you sing Imagination's hidden book, you wrote it on the wing And when i vowed to comfort you, well

I'll Be Home For Christmas The Beach Boys

Hang your stockings and say a prayer, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight. Here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus, Riding down Santa Claus Lane.

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Golden Age Of Rock 'N' Roll Mott The Hoople

Everybody hazy shell-shocked and crazy Screaming for the face at the window Jeans for the genies dresses for the dreamies Fighting for a place in the front row Oh oh oh good for your body it's good

Santa Claus Lane Hilary Duff

Walkin'in this Christmas Down santa claus lane No need to wonder No need to explain Just have some faith in what you see Your right here where you wanna be Walkin'in this Christmas Down santa claus

Violence Mott The Hoople

I'm a missing link, poolroom stink, I can't talk (well that's too bad) What's going on, something's wrong, I can't work Can't go to school, the teacher's a fool, the preacher's a jerk (well that's

No Wheels To Ride Mott The Hoople

No wheels to ride No wheels to travel No tracks to take on down The road I walk is getting heavy But I must still go on And in the night I hear the calling As the train goes by Then all I hear is my footsteps

Rose Mott The Hoople

still are young I know you well, I’m like you Hey Rose, you’re finer than you know Why hang around with clothes of another name Hair so dyed she lost too much inside Ain’t nothing left to hide in the

Black Hills Mott The Hoople

Looking out the backdoor to the empty hills beyond over there. There's something I don't understand. Yeah, you can make what you like of it. But I don't want to be a part of it, anymore.

Hymn For The People Mott The Hoople

God ain’t jive For I can see his love As it runs alive ‘N one by one Through fields of rusted wire The war has just begun Oh, cross over shame like the wise dove Who cares not for fame just for

Hymn For The Dudes Mott The Hoople

God ain’t jive For I can see his love As it runs alive ‘N one by one Through fields of rusted wire The war has just begun Oh, cross over shame like the wise dove Who cares not for fame just for

Whiskey Women Mott The Hoople

Who do you think you are looking at me like that Put your face on someone else's head Where do you think you're at hanging around my leg Put yourself in someone else's bed Whiskey women, American lay Whiskey

Jerkin' Crocus Mott The Hoople

Old man Tyler had a crash in his car down on the fortune highway Doctor said it was his cruel sick heart didn't go to church on Sunday Oh your pace is going to knock you dead Out of the race you got time

Thunderbuck Ram Mott The Hoople

Will there come a time when sorrow's hard to find And all those nursery rhymes will find a meaning There's got to be a change, thoughts to rearrange Does it seem so strange to try redeeming Only time will

Thunderbuck Ram (LP Ver.) Mott The Hoople

Will there come a time when sorrow's hard to find And all those nursery rhymes will find a meaning There's got to be a change, thoughts to rearrange Does it seem so strange to try redeeming Only time will