nights, where I can see the darkness come in and go Most folks is honest, and they all speak slow, you can leave your door open, aint nuttin' gunna happen, most country folks
can take it Play me that song, come on Won't you play me that song? Come on Won't you play me that song? Come on Won't you play me that song? Come on
the wall says, "American also spoken" As spring comes to Spiddal The village girls go walking by without their coats The Irish Gaelic college is alive again with folk
folks hate the rich folks, And the rich folks hate the poor folks. All of my folks hate all of your folks, It's american as apple pie. But during national
hey what do you say? I come from a place called the U.S. of A. Ho, ho what do you know? Hop in my car and let's go. Well this is a song for America,
husband and father Of Tonya and Satchel and Jackson I'm here with De La Soul A.K.A. De La, A.K.A. The Plugs We're about to get in this song, "Church"
turn my headphones up I got a message for the kids of America Play it loud in your Hi-Fi stereo. Wi-Fi, download the ringtone, California Love is your theme song
Turboneger a??I morgen skal eg dauea?? intro (spoken): Yeah! Why do American punk-rock boys always go out with the American new-wave hooker girls?
and the Rolling Stones This boy is staying acoustic There's Seeger singing in his heart He hopes his songs will somehow start To heal the cracks that split apart America
this hood was like a fantasy 1 - And now you hear my songs the radio is bangin' Oh I can't believe my ears And what everybody's sayin' And boy I'll tell you Folks
my good old home? A little extra history of thay made the song Stephen C. Foster, one of America's Best-loved musical storytellers, wrote "The Swanee River (Old Folks
From the center of nowhere Atop the shoulders of giants Above the creeping fog of disinformation that clouds the American union This is Will 'O the
A Town, Westside I represent, and all that hatin is irrelevant I been gettin my blessings ever since Aint sayin im a angel but im heaven sent God please bless all americans, Please bless all americans
They say it's murder on your folk career To make a rock record with the disappeared We'll let the police helicopters pull stereos out of the lake There
was very serious. I mean these songs now are just piddley folk songs. But back then these songs were controversial. These was radical, almost revolutionary songs
butter and jelly!... There'll be sandwiches for all of you... I hope we've played your requests... the songs you like to hear... Last call for alcohol!... Drink it up folks
The Christmas Song: Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir Folks dressed up like Eskimos
Storm, microwave with futons She not white, unh unh, she Cub-an Karats on my fingers, fuckin' R&B singers 1998 Lexus, dickslangers Nuts-hang-us from South American