Cold Chisel lyrics
Cold Chisel lyrics
"Ita Lyrics"
BAD NEWS Lyrics
(Written by John D. Loudermilk) (As performed by Johnny Cash) Well, bad news travels like wildfire Good news travel slow They all ca
(Written by John D. Loudermilk) (As performed by Johnny Cash) Well, bad news travels like wildfire Good news travel slow They all ca
Every night when I get home
I settle down to prime time limbo
When all the boys are gathered around
Shouting Ita'a on TV
And though the roaches are thick on the ground
Somebody goes to close my window
Keep the noise of the city down
Get a dose of integrity
Ring Of Joy Lyrics
With a mirror in your hand Lay down on your bed Throw your legs in the air And see what's around the bend Take a good long look At the buried treasure<
With a mirror in your hand Lay down on your bed Throw your legs in the air And see what's around the bend Take a good long look At the buried treasure<
Every week, in every home
She got wholesome news for the family
I believe, I believe, in what she says
Yes I do
I believe, I believe, at the end of the day
Her magazine'll get me through
Ita's tongue never touches her lips
She could always be my godmother
Love You More Lyrics
Oh, you're flirting with disaster In that lonely night caf?br> and you made my heartbeat faster Baby, love'll find the way Can you see my tears ? Babe, ooh
Oh, you're flirting with disaster In that lonely night caf?br> and you made my heartbeat faster Baby, love'll find the way Can you see my tears ? Babe, ooh
And though the desk-top hides her hips
My imagination's strong
She's the sweetest thing I've ever seen
I'd like to take her out to dinner
But when I think about the places I've been
I'd probably hold my fork all wrong
Every day and every night
She's the only one w
ES IST NICHT LEICHT EIN GOTT ZU SEIN Lyrics
Gott, der du bist im Himmel. Ich wei?, was dich qu?lt. Gott, der du bist im Himmel. Ich wei?, was dir fehlt. Gott, der du bist im Himmel. Ich wei?, was dich qu?lt.
e can depend upon
I believe, I believe, in what she says
Yes I do
I believe, I believe, at the end of the day
Her magazine'll get me through
To every housewife through the land
There is no-one else they can depend upon
How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too
Gott, der du bist im Himmel. Ich wei?, was dich qu?lt. Gott, der du bist im Himmel. Ich wei?, was dir fehlt. Gott, der du bist im Himmel. Ich wei?, was dich qu?lt.
e can depend upon
I believe, I believe, in what she says
Yes I do
I believe, I believe, at the end of the day
Her magazine'll get me through
To every housewife through the land
There is no-one else they can depend upon
How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too