oceans rise, the lands recede Cities crumble, vermin feed We will all go together when we go, when we go (repeat 2) We will all go together when we go
send for you and we don't want you. That's right. This is the truth, I'm telling you the truth! This is straight life but, ah, somehow we go ona?¦ We go
it back like Hammer's home The hurricane come and took my Louisiana home And all I got in return was a darn country song This whole country wrong What
you aint gotta sell sex, girl, it sells itself, Like nothing else Yeah I'm a country boy, but that big city bottom fill me up with joy Aint life grand
't gotta sell ***, girl, it sell itself Like nothing else, yeah I'm a country boy But that big city bottom fill me up with joy Ain't life grand? Live
With somebody who don't know where he wants to go Give me the simple life Full of fun and joy Can't you see, I'm just a big ol' country boy And I like
re white-ish, redneck-ish or (?) figureish Whether you speak real good, or you just st-st-stammer You a city hood or you're just country bammer When,
bitter end Big Town Big money where do we all go when we are lost and hungry? Big Town Big money, its all a big game are we lost in this country?
Bout It Bout It Told y'all niggaz the Westside the best side We gots sumpin foe all you hatas nigga regulate Bringin the whole motherfuckin west side, red blue together
wit my come up Damn I done made, all of y'all *** ya jeans This look, like it might be a job for Mr. Clean You all bootleggin' *** you?s a knock off
ne! Eh. D: mmm ne. M: eh. D: ano Chotto radio no o-kiki no Kata-gata ni osaka no ho Kara go-aisatsu Itadakemasuka? M: ah hai! ah domo! Pizzicato
my blood runs cold If we can't go further When we get to the shore Then we have to turn around And fight some more We'll go together I have room in my
[Written by Blue Oyster Cult] All our times have come Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain We
Where would we go To the sand or the snow Wander in memories or let them all go Would we be dreamers, helplessly so Where would we go, where would we go
: Aw, please? Don't do it for me - do it for the little children! Please? Benny: (Squeaks his teeth as he thinks about it) Oh, all right all right all
kids dreams became four kids reality. First we went all over the country looking for that girl, still looking. Then, we took it to the big screen
Aiyyo, don't go near the speakers The big showdown, the display is skill I'm the type of guy, so put your girl on the pill Take a family snap shot, kiss
