so they say. LARS: Wait! It's time to die? I don't want to go yet! I never went to Russia or owned a private jet. I never kissed a lion or went bowling
be I've got hungry eyes One look at you and I can't disguise I've got hungry eyes I feel the magic between you and I I've got hungry eyes Now I've got
I did it, and it was, I tell you, I was getting hot, see my shirt? Phyllis: I'm ready! I got the shirt, I got the pants, and I got the belt with that
end I don't feel a lot lately I don't feel whole lately I don't feel much lately But that's how I hide That's how I hide You wrote it down not to draw
are forever, we are forever) eternal prisoners in time (in time, in time) We are forever (we are forever) caught in our cold inertia Longing, hoping, waiting
're all as mad as hatters here I've fallen for a tawny moor Took off to the land of Nod Drank with all the Chinamen Walked the sewers of Paris I danced
Every time that I hear a woman cry 'cause her man has left her flat I just feel like saying, "Don't be such a fool, you fool" Better dry your eyes, can
go Wish she was waiting Too late to cry Too late for hope I wish she had waited I don't understand Where is the love we had? The only thing I know She
, I turn around to look at you, you light a cigarette. I wish I had the guts to bum one, but we've never met. And I hope that I don't fall in love
I use when I don't know what I'm saying or got nothing else to say.. Know what I'm sayin'? And I am a nigger. Do you know what I hate? I hate whitey
I see them I see them standing hand in hand Bobby and Little Sally I see them standing hand in hand and cheek to cheek and gland to gland There still is hope, I
confess yall I mo move & I'm gone An so I guess yall Lemme tell you so lend me a listen I'm missin a life If I ain't givin up an ass kissin No television
ACR Chorus: But if it's go home or be a roamer, I've made up my mind.. Solo Though it might be in vain, here I wait for the train, I hope it's not too
QUEEN OF HEARTS WITH LYNN ANDERSON WRITER HANK DEVITO Midnight, and I'm a-waiting on the twelve-oh-five Hoping it'll take me just a little farther down
Buy me a drink and I'll tell you what I seen And I'll give you a bargain from the edge of a maniac's dream That buys a black widow spider with a riddle
train goes slow Well, I've never asked forgiveness and I've never said a prayer Never given of myself, never truly cared I've left the ones who loved me and I
I hear you calling out for me. And, I hope that I don't fall in love with you. Well, the room is crowded, people everywhere. And I wonder should I offer
hopes will rise Hansi Kursch: In the World of Tomorrow Dreams, our future lies In the World of Tomorrow Dreams, our hopes will rise Tom Englund