Burt Bacharach lyrics
Burt Bacharach lyrics
"Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa lyrics"
Leave My Kitten Alone lyrics
You better leave my kitten all alone, You better leave my kitten all alone. But I told you big fat bulldog, You better leave her al
You better leave my kitten all alone, You better leave my kitten all alone. But I told you big fat bulldog, You better leave her al
Dearest darling
I had to write to say that I won't be home anymore
'Cause something happened to me
While I was driving home and I'm not the same anymore
Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa
Ah, only one day away from your arms
I saw a welcoming night
And stopped to rest fo
Just A Fucking Lounge Version lyrics
most girls i know are so lame red hot bads there all the same nothing in between the ears just lots of space six cans of been she's just a fuck see ya later thank
r the nightmost girls i know are so lame red hot bads there all the same nothing in between the ears just lots of space six cans of been she's just a fuck see ya later thank
And that is when I saw her
As I pulled in outside of the small hotel she was there
And so I walked up to her
Asked where I could get something to eat and she showed me where
Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa
Ah, only one day away from your arms
She took me to the
Twilight lyrics
What I said Couldn't be that good Because you left You left ?? What I did Seems so strange now When I touch you And you taugh
afeWhat I said Couldn't be that good Because you left You left ?? What I did Seems so strange now When I touch you And you taugh
I asked her if she would stay
She said "O. K."
Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa
Ah, only one day away from your arms
The jukebox started to play
And nighttime turned into day
As we were dancing closely
All of a sudden I lost control as I held her charms
At Seventeen lyrics
Janis Ian "At Seventeen" I leaned the truth at seventeen that love was meant for beauty queens And high school girls with clear-ski
And I caressed her kissed herJanis Ian "At Seventeen" I leaned the truth at seventeen that love was meant for beauty queens And high school girls with clear-ski
Told her I'd die before I would let her out of my arms
Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa
Ah, only one day away from your arms
I hate to do this to you
But I love somebody new
What can I do?
And I can never, never, never
Go home again