Carly Simon Lyrics
Carly Simon Lyrics
"IT'S NOT LIKE HIM Lyrics"
Born To Serve Lyrics
Born with his innocence Nurtured only to serve To serve as a mother's son Childhood denied Had to become a man while still only a child Education taken away made to work instead Sun up to sun down
Born with his innocence Nurtured only to serve To serve as a mother's son Childhood denied Had to become a man while still only a child Education taken away made to work instead Sun up to sun down
(Carly Simon/Jacob Brackman)
When Tom came home his hair was combed
He bought snakeskin boots in Rome
That's not like him
His socks are clean, his shirt is pressed
It isn't just the way he's dressed
He smiles out of context and acts so polite
He's staying at his cousin's overnight
The protein shakes, that's not like him
The carrot cakes, that's not like him
The oatbran flakes, that's not like him
And the sweet nam
B Flat Lyrics
I'd like to hang out with you before class I'd like get close to you; you've got class I don't want to be your friend, want to be a friend; I don't want to be your friend I'd like to walk home with u after school;
e he called me in his sleep last nightI'd like to hang out with you before class I'd like get close to you; you've got class I don't want to be your friend, want to be a friend; I don't want to be your friend I'd like to walk home with u after school;
Oh, that's not like him
He whispers on the telephone
He goes out smelling of cologne
That's not like him
It's just a superficial thing
But he's misplaced his wedding ring
He's become quite a connoisseur of wine
He's quoting Yeats and Gertrude Stein
The Soho pub, that's not like him
The racquet club, that's not like him
Those books on love, that's not like him
And the sweet nam
Ghost Stories Lyrics
raindrops fell without rage eyes half-closed skin like dark gray metal inanimate and cold. another flame to my face the smell of sulfur lingering away. you're here for the perforation of the heart. precise incisions; anesthetic dr
he called me in his sleep last nightraindrops fell without rage eyes half-closed skin like dark gray metal inanimate and cold. another flame to my face the smell of sulfur lingering away. you're here for the perforation of the heart. precise incisions; anesthetic dr
Oh, that's not like him
I caught a glimpse of Tom today
At a checkout counter, about to pay
He had a girl on his arm
I'm glad he's helping out the poor
It's not like the Tom I knew before
Something so touching it made me cry
But my heart was racing, I don't know why
Those new blue suede shoes, that's not like him
The Ray Ban shades, that's not like him
Those downtown ways, that's n
Anti-Castro Lyrics
El padre Silenciado artista Refugiado comunista Calzones de gu?a Pa los yanqui ca?a En barco de llanta Rezando por vida En la tierra choc? "American citizen?" Hermano Cubanot like him
And the sweet name he called me in his sleep last night
Oh, that's not like him
The red suspenders, that's not like him
The berries in the blender, that's not like him
Those twelve step groups, that's not like him
And Guadeloupe, that's not like him
Those books on Zen, that's not like him
The Karate classes, that's not like him
The fishing gear, that's not like him
Not like him, That's not like him
El padre Silenciado artista Refugiado comunista Calzones de gu?a Pa los yanqui ca?a En barco de llanta Rezando por vida En la tierra choc? "American citizen?" Hermano Cubano
And the sweet name he called me in his sleep last night
Oh, that's not like him
The red suspenders, that's not like him
The berries in the blender, that's not like him
Those twelve step groups, that's not like him
And Guadeloupe, that's not like him
Those books on Zen, that's not like him
The Karate classes, that's not like him
The fishing gear, that's not like him
Not like him, That's not like him