When I was a young boy My father took me into the city To see a marching band He said, "Son, when you grow up Would you be the savior of the broken The
I will sweep, sweep, sweep You?re off your feet I will sweep, sweep, sweep You?re off your feet To be your little romance Can I have this chance To be your little romance
I bring you a song And I sing as I go For I want you to know That I'm looking for romance I bring you song In the hope that you'll see When you're looking
Away with all those tales of romance You try so hard And I can't take the heartbreak you weave Don't cry alone Oh baby baby, don't give up on me Turn
Me and you, nothing to do What am I gonna do with you? Go on an' dance, how's the chance You and I gon' make romance? 'Cause that's the kind of rockin
Mary Martin was a schoolgirl, Just seventeen or so, When she married Billy Archer About fourteen years ago; Not even out of high school, Folks said it
Burns the fire inside my head It's revealing, fascinating We got it, we set the motion Now we have it in our hands We're selfish with the new romance
oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Want your bad romance (Caught in a bad romance) Want your bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Want your bad romance (Caught in a bad romance
please donA't begg me stay IA've got my chance to give IA'm done on the bottom canA't take any more pain painfull love is all I know only chance to dry
TRAGIC ROMANCE (Louis M. Jones aka Grandpa Jones - Wiley Morris - Zake Morris) « © '46 copyright control » Nestled in the heart of the
Nestled in the heart of the Tennessee Hills Mist peaceful pines midst the rocks and the rills There stands my old homestead of long long ago It brings
Made the mistake once won't make it again A hiding place for special friends Everytime's the last time or closer to it It's always growing but you can
are The sooner the fun will begins Get out, your fake eyelashes And fake ideas and real disasters ensue It's cool to take these chances It's cool to fake romances
So long sweet summer I stumbled upon you and gratefully basked in your rays So long sweet slumber I fell into you now you're gracefully falling away
When I'm back from the road And you're out on it And I'm tired of this distance And I believe it's over, it's over rated And this phone tag game is endless
It is yet to be determined But the air is thick and my hope is feeling worn I'm missing home and I'm glad you're not a part of this There are parts of
It's just like you took contest Wear it like a label on your breast Don't you see what this takes of me? A certain callousness complies With your charm
the greatest romance? (The greatest romance) Not what you think but what you believe Can you tell me the real reason that Adam never left Eve? The greatest romance