[Hook] All these slimy, grimy women Earth until to make livin. Its so sad, its so sad, its so sad, its so saaaddd! All these slimy, grimy women World
Jugando a ser, jugando a ser sombras nada mas, sombras de papel con tu piel. Jugando a ser, jugando a ser carne de cuartel, de letrina y de burdel la
All these names I can't complain Thoughts of you were everything All the fun is over now The smiles off my face The words are scratched it's hard to read
never a story told, the saddest thing i ever saw witnessed a murder but too scared to make the call, look deep in her eyes and i saw the beauty (waiting
Again and again they blend into one, my Father the morning pushes through my moonlight love, so what's sleep (Sleep) Sleep (Whoa) I'm tired, so tired,
Well I'm the icing on the cake I'm the secret ingredient you're missing Down the sidewalk but not complete And I'm the reason that, baby you're tripping
We used to go out on the summer nights And dance in the neon rain We used to hold hands at the movie show But we'll never hold hands again Do, do, do
in their eyes Unfortunatly, my dear, this is for them Your thoughts, disregarded as petty and childish Shut your mouth, cause your life is planned A sad history
Sam Stone ©John Prine Sam Stone came home, To his wife and family After serving in the conflict overseas. And the time that he served, Had shattered
It's been a pretty long time, baby but now I'm back in town It's time to leave your husband, now you know that little clown Last time we were seeing didn
[STORYTELLER] The Sad Tale of the Beauxhommes. A history lesson! [STORYTELLER] The boy's name was Daniel. Daniel Beauxhomme. A boy from another world
It was eight years to come I forget it quite well A fair pretty maiden in a cottage did dwell She live with her parents all nice and serene And her
So it's safe to say that we've been here before Heart torn out, down for the count And still come back for more This lesson is learned too well Though
Never a story told, The saddest thing I ever saw Witnessed a murder But too scared to make the last call, Look deep in her eyes and I saw the beauty (
I?m the icing on the cake I?m the secret ingredient you?re missing I?m the sidewalk but I?m not complete And I?m the reason that baby, you?re trippin
Soy el hombre mas triste del mundo hoy no hay partido de furbo Los lunes hay furbo, los martes hay furbo, los miercoles hay furbo, los jueves hay furbo
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