Follow the yellow brick road,
miles from nowhere, guess i'll take my time, to reach there.
I got ten more miles to go now
And I can hear my baby callin' my name
I got to keep on walking.
goodbye is too good a word, I'll just say fare-thee-well.
Good bye cruel world
I'm off to join the circus
Going to be a broken hearted clown
Don't be cruel
to a heart that's true
Down in the pool room some of the gang were telling of girls they knew
Women are all the same said Joe
Then one dizzy bird said pal ain't you heard
The story of True Blue Lou
Listen and get an earful Joe
While I remind you
She was a dame in love with a guy
She stuck with him but didn't know why
Everyone blamed her
Still they all named her True Blue Lou
Ya got trouble, folks, right here in River City
with a capital 'T' and that rhymes with 'P'
and that stands for 'pool'
Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
Ah ain't got no cigarettes . . .
Aint' got nobody
That I can depend on
No quiero nade
Santana
Lean on me
When you're not strong
And i'll lend a hand
I'll help you carry on . . .
Put your hand
In the hand
Of the man who stilled the waters
Put your hand
In the hand
Of the man who calmed the seas
The Earth and Water Song == Peter Frampton
I'll take your word
If it rains I'll wear my coat
Don't tell me now
What, what is to come
I live from day to day
Who knows what tomorrow may bring
Love and fate run hand-in-hand
I know there must be a better land
Ooh, ooh
Yeah, I know there must be a better land
I'll take your word
That a moonbeam can be heard
Time passes by
But my heart still stays the same
She came just like the sun
I know she's mine, I know
You see the stars and yet
I am the earth
And she is my water, yeah
I am the earth
And she is my water
Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy
But that's why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her
That you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.
She came in through the bathroom window.......
I caught you knockin' at my cellar door
I love you, Baby, can i have some more
Oh, oh, the damage done . . .
Playmate, come out and play with me
Bring your dollies three
Climb up my apple tree
Look down my rain barrel
Climb down my cellar door
And we'll jolly friends
Forever more
She couldn't come out to play,
Her dolly had the flu..............
(This was actually a hit song in the 50's)
...the door burst open wide
and my daddy rushed inside
He kissed my mama's face
and he brushed her tears away
Crap. I was late.
feolola--I taught that song to my kids along with the hand motions. It had a second life on Skinnamarink, a great kids' show circa mid-80's.
I waw mommy kissing Santa Claus...
