A Salty Dog lyrics
A Salty Dog lyrics
"The Devil Came From Kansas lyrics"
Candle Of Fire lyrics
Not in magnificient temples Shining of gods Beat up the ghost Carrier of wealth Not in lightnes arch The beautiful altars Not
Not in magnificient temples Shining of gods Beat up the ghost Carrier of wealth Not in lightnes arch The beautiful altars Not
The Devil came from Kansas. Where he went to I can't say
Though I teach I'm not a preacher, and I aim to stay that way
There's a monkey riding on my back, been there for some time
He says he knows me very well but he's no friend of mine
I am not a humble pilgrim
there's no need
Shine Like It Does lyrics
This is the power Since time began Every single hour That we have known And from each moment All that is left Sleep of the innocent<
to scrape and squeeze
This is the power Since time began Every single hour That we have known And from each moment All that is left Sleep of the innocent<
and don't beg fors ilver paper
when I'm trying to sell you cheese
The Devil came from Kansas. Where he went to I can't say
If you really are my brother then you'd better start to pray
for the sins of those departed and the ones about to go
There's a dark cl
Anyone But Me lyrics
(Simon/Baker/Kimball)Straight from the hall of fameOne of the worlds great loversDarling you?re not to blameI?m just sorry that
ud just above us, don't tell me 'cos I know
(Simon/Baker/Kimball)Straight from the hall of fameOne of the worlds great loversDarling you?re not to blameI?m just sorry that
I am not a humble pilgrim
there's no need to scrape and squeeze
and don't beg for silver paper
when I'm trying to sell you cheese
No I never came from Kansas, don't forget to thank the cook
Which reminds me of my duty: I was lost a
It Should Have Been Me lyrics
(Bryan Adams/Jim Vallance) I think of you now and then But I remember when love was new And you were mine, my love So why wou
d now I look
(Bryan Adams/Jim Vallance) I think of you now and then But I remember when love was new And you were mine, my love So why wou
for the turning and the signpost and the road which takes you down
to that pool inside the forest in whose waters I shall drown
I am not a humble pilgrim
there's no need to scrape and squeeze
and don't beg for silver paper
when I'm trying to sell you cheese