Kris Kristofferson lyrics

Kris Kristofferson lyrics

"Rescue Mission lyrics"

Oh No Not Susan lyrics
Susan spent the weekend at her stately home Crying at the lions on the garden wall And then she'd sigh -- sneak away Look at her style -- free the day Oh no not me -- I wouldn't Oh no not m
by Kris Kristofferson, Bob Neuwirth, Roger McGuinn, Seymour Cassell
The captain touched his swagger stick
Up to his golden eye
And boogied through the vestibule
While bidding us goodbye
The enemy surrounds us
And our spirits almost gone
The Devil take the cavalry
That sold us for a song

There's Chi-Chi's on the starboard, lads
And Chi-Chi's in the stern
And hashish in the hookah pipes
And bonny grass to burn
Our mission is a secret
But we're fool enough to try
We'll sail the bloody ocean, boys
Or drink the bastard dry

"If I'd've been a carpenter," the swarthy
sergeant said
"I'd never seen this ugly thing
That hangs above my head
The hell with all your heros
And the wounds they hope to show
I'm just a simple soldier, son
With one more year to go"

The Albatross was tiring
And the cook was in a stew
The filthy little cabin boy
Was whizzing 
Under My Car lyrics
Saw you layin' under my car, but you took it too far Don't you know Held your hand, well I knew you slipped away Watched your eyes, turn to grey, in mine But you're still lingering I see it
n my shoe The Captain's wife was aging And the first mate heard her scream When Tommy slipped tabasco in the Captain's vaseline "Our time will soon be gone," he said "It's all we've left to lose We've shot our ammunition And we're all but out of booze So here's to Irma Donegal Here's to Nellie Blye And here's to my old friend," he said And kissed his ass goodbye "Give off! give off! You sorry lot. Give off!," the Captain cried "we've l
Old Man Winter lyrics
He's got a real long beard that's white as snow He's got icicle fingers and popsicle toes He's got chestnuts roasting on an open fire He's got you scootin' down the hill on a worn out tire He's got sleigh
ost our bloody anchor And we're driftin' with the tide The swollen surf is pounding Like a thousand cannons roar And I shake the hand of any man Who guides us into shore." "We're saved! We're saved!" The soldiers said "We're saved!," the sailors cried And soldiers climbed aboard While sailors left from either side Some swabbies hit the minefield and The rifles got the rest And somewhere there's a schooner Sinkin' slowly in the west