Steve's Boy The Lemonheads

Hello it's me Your son again I'll let myself in Back to save your life Back to ruin your day I can't make you well I can't make you love me But I'm not leaving here without you Steve's boy won't

No Matter What Boy Zone

tell you No matter what they do No matter what they teach you What you believe is true Ro&St: And I will keep you safe and strong And sheltered from the storm No matter where it\'s barren A

Mrs. Robinson (Simon & Garfunkel Cover) The Lemonheads

And here\'s to you Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know Woah woah woah God bless you please Mrs.

it's a shame about ray lemonheads

The cellar door was open, I could never stay away. I know it's prob'ly not my place. It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say. It's a shame about Ray.

Mrs. Robinson Lemonheads

a place for those who pray we'd like to know a little bit about you for our files we'd like to help you to learn to help yourself look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes stroll around the

It's About Time lemonheads

It's About Time Bite my tongue and I won't say a word against anyone but I don't wanna get my fingers wet unless it's an accident fell out on the street now I'm watching my shoes and I grit

Stove The Lemonheads

The gasman came, took out our electric stove I helped him carry her He told me he had been a prize fighter once Shuffled her through and out the door We walked back in talked about his boy at UVM And we

into your arms lemonheads

D G Em I know a place where I can go when I'm alone G Em G Em into your arms whoa into your arms D D6 I can go G Em I know a place that's safe and warm from the crowd G Em G Em into your arms

Nothing Ever Changes Steve Nicks

Nothing Ever Changes - written by s. nicks, s. stewart - appears on The Wild Heart (1983) - b-side of single Nightbird (U.K.

Frank Mills The Lemonheads

I met a boy called Frank Mills On September twelfth right here In front of the Waverly But unfortunately I lost his address He was last seen with his friend, a drummer He resembles George Harrison of The

Steve McQueen Drive-By Truckers

Steve McQueen, Steve McQueen When I was a little boy I wanted to grow up to be Steve McQueen, Steve McQueen The coolest doggone motherscratcher on the silver screen I'd drive real fast everywhere, no one

Hurry Boy Steve Nicks

Hurry Boy - written by Tom Snow - appears on Tom Snow-self titled album (1978) - background vocal - Stevie Nicks Lyrics Hurry boy, you must save yourself You gotta leave this town tonight 'cause

Steve McQueen M83

I woke up stronger than ever Driven by big waves of fire To run and yell all the way Nothing can hurt me today There`s a magic inside Just waiting to burst out The world is a goldmine That will

Wild Boy Machine Gun Kelly

Yeah bitch yeah bitch call me steve o I'm a wild boy fuck an eighth i need o's Yea bitch yeah bitch call me steve o Yea bitch yeah bitch call me steve o I'm a wild boy i'm i'ma wild boy I'm a

Poor Boy Steve Earle

Poor Boy (Steve Earle) I was born on the other side of town Everybody over there just puts me down I never thought about it much, ‘til the first time I saw you Uh-oh, what's a poor boy gonna do

The Beating Of Butterfly's Wing Steve Barakatt, Steve Barakatt

You know the time has come to make some changes To rage against the world the shape it`s in But working on my own the only Difference I can make Is just the beating of a butterfly`s wing Way across

Stage Fright Steve Reynolds

Now deep in the heart of a lonely kid Who suffered so much for what he did They gave this ploughboy his fortune and fame Since that day he ain\'t been the same See the man with the stage fright Just

Steve Mcqeen The Automatic

Automatic - Steve Mcqueen (2008) Can\'t put my finger on what\'s changed To my surprise I found everything the same In a house that\'s not quite home Nothing was missing but something had gone

Romeo s Tune Steve Forbert

Meet me in the middle of the day Let me hear you say everything's okay Bring me southern kisses from your room Meet me in the middle of the night Let me hear you say everything's alright Let me smell the

Wild Boy (Explicit Version) (Feat. Waka Flocka Flame) mgk

Yeah bitch yeah bitch call me steve o I'm a wild boy fuck an eighth i need o's Yea bitch yeah bitch call me steve o Yea bitch yeah bitch call me steve o I'm a wild boy i'm i'ma wild boy I'm a wild boy

Little Drummer Boy Steve Oliver

> Come, they told me pa-rum pum pum pum Our newborn King to see, pa-rum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring pa-rum pum pum pum To lay before the King pa-rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum. rum pum pum

Grand Central Station, March 18, 1977 Steve Forbert

.Gra[F]nd Central [C]Station wheels and it deals, [Dm]the [F]crowds rush and scramble, [D7]Round past the newsstands and [G]out across the floors And [Dm]I [F]did some [C]singing, [Dm]and I [F]played

Here We Are (In Duet With Audrey) Steve Barakatt

A bird flies high in the morning sky, another day to celebrate our love I kiss your cheek as I watch you sleep and silently I sing a lullaby It\'s all about the way you make me feel, there\'s magic

I Love It When You Cry (Moxoki) (Radio Edit.) Steve Aoki, Moxie Raia

Feel\'s like you\'re a world away As when I am in this bed together How you gonna say nothing Baby you can stay this numb forever Hit it from the back do me like that Boy that really aint enough

[The] Door The Lemonheads

tomorrow When I recount my joys When I remember my sorrows Sometimes a man's gotta say what he's gotta say I ain't hangin' around no more Tonight I'm picking up my Samsonite And I'm walking right out the

Steve Berman (Feat. Steve Berman) Eminem

Heyyy Hey Em what's up Steve Berman What's goin' on man how you doin Good to see you again What's up Em could you come here and have a seat please Umm yeah what's Vannessa shut the door Okay So what's

The Boy Who Never Cried Steve Earle

The Boy Who Never Cried (Steve Earle) Long ago and far away In a land no map can find There lived in long forgotten days A boy who never cried He was his mother's only child So she never wondered

The Boy From Seattle Steve Vai

Oh, how I love him But he just doesn't see Tall and tan and young and handsome The boy from Ipanema goes walking And when he passes Each girl he passes goes - ah When he walks He's like a samba That swings

Against All Odds Steve Brookstein

When all I can do is watch you leave Cause 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 me now Oh There`s just

Perfect World Steve Russel

(narrator) Tonight Live from the Northeast Chandler Pavillion in Los Angeles California, Its the sound of tomorrow celebrating 10 years of hits from rainbow records Everyday at school girl I see

Tenderfoot The Lemonheads

This is the spot of where I jump off This is the place I wear the save face This is the bar of where I lose heart Over the pain and I'm past the bleeding Its not the tracks its where they're leading

Half The Time The Lemonheads

There's a crow flying down from over the hill Cracked paint on my window sill Each morning broke provides a girl Forget my evening feeling world When day gets dark it seeps into my skin And I recall the

No Backbone The Lemonheads

It's dawned on me again I can't balance in betweens It's no longer familiar to me It's become routine The bedroom ritual A simple way to feel Without running the risk of anything real Ever being

The Outdoor Type The Lemonheads

Always had a roof above me Always paid the rent I never, set foot inside a tent Couldn’t build a fire to save my life I lied about being, the outdoor type I’ve never slept out underneath the stars

Become The Enemy The Lemonheads

enemy It's not your fault Yeah, things didn't turn out the way you dreamed at school And now you're raising two But it's your fault When you raise a pointed finger at the one who loves you And oh

The Turnpike Down The Lemonheads

I'm lost in the see through Pane always needs a bath Between a want and a need to Butterscotch streetlamps mark my path My country was of three So why d'ya have to leave How'd this come have to pass Butterscotch

Dawn Can't Decide The Lemonheads

Dawn can't decide if there should be more of this porch She's sick of being inside, he reads the signs And now they're making out in Lancaster, just to pass the time Curtis C called, left a message in

Pittsburgh The Lemonheads

With a little bit of common sense You can lose a lot of innocence, in this world You can leave yourself behind In the middle of coincidence See the world in the present tense Oh mother, your kids

Confetti The Lemonheads

The story's getting closer to the end. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. He'd rather be alone than pretend. She just wanted him to love her but he didn't.

December The Lemonheads

I'm not keepin' up your side of the bargain As we all know, a woman's will can harden You try and soften up the blow Still I hate to see you go I beg your pardon A swimming pool that used to be a

Li'l Seed The Lemonheads

Society tells me who I can be Tells me who I can know Tells me what I can grow Some office slob tells me when I can talk Tells me when I can choke Tells me what I can smoke Well the critics criticising

Favorite T The Lemonheads

drawer and now I got it on I got it on your favourite Tee It never looked as good on you as it looks on me I got it on I'll wait and see I used to wear it every day and now it's twice a week Fill in the

Kitchen The Lemonheads

Thrilled to be in the same post code as you. I tell you things I know you'd like to know, Treat you to cake every night. Suddenly talk and it'll make you fright.

Brass Buttons The Lemonheads

Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evening, pale morning, bottle blues And the tiny golden pins That she wore up in her hair Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes My mind was young

Come Downstairs The Lemonheads

Lisa Here's your chance to step out of time There just ain't no reason And there ain't no rhyme I'm breathing oh so slowly My heart feels barely there I'm in the rhododendrons And you're upstairs Yeah,

The Great Big No The Lemonheads

Lover don't turn your head Just let me walk away I thought I might have to say You're asking the wrong guy She wonders how Thinks she knows now She'll be right They always go bye the bye The great big

Mrs. Robinson The Lemonheads

Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes, Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home. And here's to you Mrs Robinson, Jesus loves you more than you will, know, whoa-whoa-whoa.

Black Gown The Lemonheads

you're pacing Feel your town might need erasing You gotta lie down and isn't that your black gown Is it really true He has passed away Neither I or you can really say We were fast asleep just the

Rule Of Three The Lemonheads

The way it's supposed to go As if you didn't know Exactly how to feel When it looks just like a dolphin show The way that most folks know This is how your life will go I never wonder why And I

Baby's Home The Lemonheads

pain It's hard to conceal it And it's harder to name Before I leave for work Here's some words that might hurt But it's something that I have to say Think about me, when he calls around three The