Hollies Lyrics
Hollies Lyrics
"It's You Lyrics"
Sandinista Lyrics
Sandinista, you can hold your head up high You have given back their Freedom You have lived up to your name Sandinista, may your
Sandinista, you can hold your head up high You have given back their Freedom You have lived up to your name Sandinista, may your
(Clarke / Hicks / Nash)
Don't raise your voice to me
And don't be unkind
I'm just a foolish man
Who doesn't know his mind
There is a reason
I don't love you like I should
And it's you
Yes, it's you
Oh it's you
Try understanding
I'm a
Gasoline Alley Bred (R. Cook - A. Greenaway - T. Macaulay) Lyrics
Woman get your hair out of curlers Time to get your butt out of bed Get down your hats and your baggage my child Goin' back home, gett
simple man at heart Woman get your hair out of curlers Time to get your butt out of bed Get down your hats and your baggage my child Goin' back home, gett
The way you carry on
I think we'll drift apart
I can't afford to live
The way you want us to
So, it's you
Yes, it's you
Oh, it's you
Why can't I love you
Why can't I love you
Cause I'm not the kind of man you are looking for
In My Time Of Dying Lyrics
Well, in my time of dyin' Don't want nobody to mourn. All I want for you to do is Take my body home, Well, well, well, So I ca
Well, in my time of dyin' Don't want nobody to mourn. All I want for you to do is Take my body home, Well, well, well, So I ca
If everything is wrong
We'll go our separate way
You'll have to find a man
Who does just what you say
To break up is a shame
It spoils the chance we had
But it's you
Yes, it's you
Oh, it's you
Why can't I love you
Why can't I love you
Caus
Driveby Miss Daisy Lyrics
Picture a nigga on the warpath, And he'll spread terror through the city and leave a trail of blood baths. And to those that know, he's n
e I'm not the kind of man you are looking for Picture a nigga on the warpath, And he'll spread terror through the city and leave a trail of blood baths. And to those that know, he's n
If everything is wrong
We'll go our separate way
You'll have to find a man
Who does just what you say
To break up is a shame
It spoils the chance we had
But it's you
Yes, it's you
Oh, it's you