Roger Miller Lyrics
Roger Miller Lyrics
"DO-WACKA-DO Lyrics"
Be Still My Little Heart Lyrics
Gray sky No one's out there To help me find My way home And half a jar Of salsa Is in my fridge
I hear tell you're doin' well
Good things have come to you
I wish I had your happiness
And you had a do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do
They tell me you're runnin' free
Your days are never blue
I wish I had your good luck charm
And you had a
Yeah, I see you goin' down the street in your big Cadillac
You got girls in the front, and got girls in the back
Yeah, and way in the back, you got money in a sack
Both hands on the wheel, and your shoulders right back
First Mrs Jones Lyrics
(Mrs Jones Mrs Jones) Her real first name was Betty but I'd rather just forget it So I'll call her the first Mrs Jones We were marrie
I hear tell you're doin' well Gray sky No one's out there To help me find My way home And half a jar Of salsa Is in my fridge
I hear tell you're doin' well
Good things have come to you
I wish I had your happiness
And you had a do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do
They tell me you're runnin' free
Your days are never blue
I wish I had your good luck charm
And you had a
We Live In Two Different Worlds Lyrics
We live in two different worlds dear that's why we're so far apart You made your world out of vows that were broken I built the world in my h
do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do We live in two different worlds dear that's why we're so far apart You made your world out of vows that were broken I built the world in my h
Yeah, I see you goin' down the street in your big Cadillac
You got girls in the front, and got girls in the back
Yeah, and way in the back, you got money in a sack
Both hands on the wheel, and your shoulders right back
(Mrs Jones Mrs Jones) Her real first name was Betty but I'd rather just forget it So I'll call her the first Mrs Jones We were marrie
Good things have come to you
I wish I had your happiness
And you had a do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do
Yeah, you're goin' down the street in your big Cadillac
You got girls in the front, and got girls in the back
Yeah,
The Other Side Lyrics
Everyone, even those I love Say that I must move on It's time to pick the pieces up What's done is done What's gone is gone A
and way in the back, you got money in a sack Everyone, even those I love Say that I must move on It's time to pick the pieces up What's done is done What's gone is gone A
Both hands on the wheel, and your shoulders right back
I hear tell you're doin' well
Good things have come to you
I wish I had your good luck charm
And you had a do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do-wacka-do