The Doors Lyrics
The Doors Lyrics
"Gloria Lyrics"
I TOLD A LIE TO MY HEART Lyrics
Recorded by: Hank Williams, Sr. Writer: Hank Williams, Sr. CAPO: 1st FRET/KEY: Eb/PLAY: D [D] I told my [A] heart I didn't love [D] you That [G]
Recorded by: Hank Williams, Sr. Writer: Hank Williams, Sr. CAPO: 1st FRET/KEY: Eb/PLAY: D [D] I told my [A] heart I didn't love [D] you That [G]
Yeah, right.
Did you hear about my baby? She come around,
She come round here, her head to the ground?
Come round here just about midnight,
She makes me feel so good, make me feel all right.
She come round my street, now
She come to my house
Knock upon my door
Climbing up my stairs--one, two, three
Come o
Love's Great Adventure Lyrics
Standing on my own It didn't mean that much to me I thought I had it all I didn't see the mystery I stood the test of time I took the step to find
n babyStanding on my own It didn't mean that much to me I thought I had it all I didn't see the mystery I stood the test of time I took the step to find
Here she is in my room, oh boy
Hey what's your name?
How old are you?
Where'd you go to school?
Well, now that we know each other a little bit better,
Why don't you come over here and make me feel all right!
Chorus: Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
You
I Sold My Heart To The Junkman Lyrics
(L. Rene / O. Rene) I gave my heart to you, The one that I trusted You brought it back to me, Broken and busted I sold my heart to the Junkman
ere my queen and I was your fool,(L. Rene / O. Rene) I gave my heart to you, The one that I trusted You brought it back to me, Broken and busted I sold my heart to the Junkman
Riding home after school.
You took me home
To your house.
Your father's at work,
Your mama's out shopping around.
Check me into your room.
Show me your thing.
Why'd you do it baby?
Getting softer--slow it down, etc.
Now you show me your thing.
Wrap your legs around my neck,
Angels Of Deception Lyrics
Well it's high noon at the U.K. corral, & it's high time I got myself back on the rails, I'm the lonesome cowboy, ridin across the range, with just a hand
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Wrap your arms around my feet,Well it's high noon at the U.K. corral, & it's high time I got myself back on the rails, I'm the lonesome cowboy, ridin across the range, with just a hand
Wrap your hair around my skin.
I'm gonna huh--all right, ok, yeah.
It's getting harder--It's getting too darn fast, etc.
Come on, now, let's get it on.
Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late,
Make me feel all right!
Chorus
Keep the whole thing going, baby!