With my high starched collar And my high topped shoes And my hair Piled high upon my head I went to lose a jolly Hour on the Trolley And lost my heart
* piano playing * Matt : how the hell does that guy do it? its impossible because the trolley's down here like down here * piano playing * you cant
They're my reasons for getting over this And it's not much better than waking up With your head in your hands And your arms are tired from supporting
(Chorus) She's got a telephone in her car, I saw her driving around. I got her number from her best friend, But I wouldn't call her for nothing, I wouldn
You made me love you I didn't want to do it, I didn't want to do it You made me love you And all the time you knew it, I guess you always knew it You
Give me a carriage with eight white horses I've got a date with my sweetie tonight Give me a carriage with eight white horses I wanna do it up-right
Issues of the day Have become the latest craze Propaganda wastes your time And warps your mind Tell me what you'll find When you investigate Intimidate
Massiv: Ich hab ne Alphajacke mit getarnten Farben Ich bring den harten Rap direkt ausm Leichenwagen Ich war gesignt bei dem Label mit dem Grabstein
Im Wagen vor mir fahrt ein junges Madchen, Sie fahrt allein und sie scheint hubsch zu sein. Ich wei? nicht ihren Namen, und ich kenne nicht ihr Ziel.
Avec mon ombrelle et mon chapeau a fleur et mes reves de toutes les couleurs Ce matin-la j'ignorais qu'en prenant le trolley j'y laisserai mon c?ur Avec
Isoles de la populace Par un mur en duralumin, Les privilegies de premiere classe, Sur le cuir, posent leur popotin, Tout constipes, derriere la glace
The ring like a stain in the wood A drink from years ago I'm sure A black and white on the wall from years ago when we were good Somewhere This house
Vengo a decirle A la que no me supo amar Que chingue a su madre Ya la voy a abandonar La heche en un carrito Que la fueran a tirar Lejos muy lejos Donde
We are so perfectly aligned the wind chilled calls a seizure I'm much colder than you know You marvel at the story from third story windows that spell
Do you feel safe, beneath the stares of dim lit lights? Never hearing the numbing whispers, The knowing calls and unknown response. You've got a way with
Out one day Walking one day Out one day, with you hallelujah We found a wood with Trolly's on wheels Rolling all around the hills Hallelujah And just
(Dave Guard) One, two, and three jolly coachmen sat at an English tavern. Three jolly coachmen sat at an English tavern, And they decided, and they decided
Bud Light Presents: Real Men of Genius (real men of genius) Today we salute you, Mr. Horse-Drawn Carriage Driver. (Mr. Horse-Drawn Carriage Driver) You