about what this means But I just keep watching Could you leave us alone for just a minute? Where do you think you are? Ginger Park Where do you think you are? Ginger
Go east of your dream and farm Let peace and silence spin your yarn What harm can befall thee In yon wilderness of clove? Go on east of ginger trees
Take a walk down memory lane with me Past a watermelon stand on the way Thinking I had everything we'd need on Martha's Foolish Ginger You were late,
One, two, three, four Certain kinds of nights Find me swimming alone, inside my bed Certain kinds of songs Leave me without a sound, without a trace
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me last night they closed my eyes instead of opening your mind and maybe talking less and doing more will bring us back to where we lived before As ginger
We all have things to hide We know what has been tried The hard part that we find Is putting pen to paper I know I should expose Everything that's inside
But now as I walk out the door I know like I never did before Ginger is gentle and waiting for me in Tennessee Ginger is gentle and waiting for me in Tennessee Ginger
Ashley, what's a horse doing in the living room? Ginger's not just any horse, she's a tap dancing horse. No way. Really, show her Ginger. Isn't she great
oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh Well, anything can happen Both our numbers on the napkins Drenched in coke and gin It's soaking in On the floor, remember Thanks to all the jack and ginger
afraid of my neighbours you see Because love 'cause love is not a shame Ginger Red want you stay with me in bed ... Ginger Red there's no reason to get mad ... Ginger
laughter is all the woman of now hears in gloom I wander, it batters me though I subsist of it the smell of incense arouses me abeyance maddens me a ginger
You haven't seen the real life Until all your dreams have been realised I come from somewhere I'm going somewhere else And if the landlord wants me out
Take a walk down memory lane with me Past a watermelon stand on the way Thinking I had everything we'd need on Martha's Foolish Ginger You were late How
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deep inside There?s always a cold sweat in his neck She was everyone?s girl with no name Ginger was her name Ginger Red was her name Ginger Red, she
In this fast And troubled world We sometimes lose our way But I am never lost I feel this way because I got rhythm I got music I got my girl Who could
Ginger Snaps When the cowboy sings When the Saturn rings When the ginger snaps When the thunder claps You can cut my hair You can fill my cup You can
