Sandy Denny Lyrics
Sandy Denny Lyrics
"Million Dollar Bash Lyrics"
Aeon Lyrics
[instrumental]
[instrumental]
Well, that big dumb blonde with Gorgeous George
And Turtle, a friend of theirs, with his cheques all forged
And his cheeks in a chunk with a cheese in the cash
They're all gonna be there at that million dollar bash, and it's
Chorus
Ooh baby, ooh-ee
Ooh baby, ooh-ee
It's that million dolla
Jogger Lyrics
Well I've been a trucker now for twenty years From the Charleston coast to the Jersey piers Sharin' the road with the race car nuts and loggers Sun
r bash Well I've been a trucker now for twenty years From the Charleston coast to the Jersey piers Sharin' the road with the race car nuts and loggers Sun
Everybody from right now go over there and back
The louder they come, well, the bigger they crack
Come now, sweet cream, and don't forget the flash
We're all gonna meet at that million dollar bash
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Well, I took my counsellor out to the barn
Silly Nelly was there, she told h
Meditation (Wave Upon Wave) Lyrics
words and music by Arlo Guthrie Loving in golden temples, my love Is flowing on heavenly seas The silent commands and heard throughout the lan
m a yarnwords and music by Arlo Guthrie Loving in golden temples, my love Is flowing on heavenly seas The silent commands and heard throughout the lan
Then along came Jones and emptied the trash
Everybody went down to that million dollar bash
(Chorus)
Well, I been hittin' it too hard, you know, my stones won't take
I get up in the morning, bit too early to wake
First it's ``Hello'' and ``Goodbye'', and then push and then crash
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Tom Traubert's Blues (Four Sheets To The Wind In Copenhagen) Lyrics
Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did, I've got what I paid for now See you tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow a couple of bucks from you To go
t everybody's gonna make it to that million dollar bashWasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did, I've got what I paid for now See you tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow a couple of bucks from you To go
(Chorus)
Well, I looked at my watch, then I looked at my wrists
Punched myself in my face with my fists
And I took my taters back a-home to be mashed
But then I made it right on to that million dollar bash
(Chorus)