And the light between us Which we could not quite extinguish Which we see at dawn Burns on First day of May Things are beginning Our side is winning Hip hip hooray Made in the shade Deep in the shadow...
In line, in line, it's all in line My ducks are all in a row They do not change, they do not move They have nowhere to go I've been talking to a friend of mine He says making money's just a waste of...
Oh Lord I feel fine today I'm walking on cloud nine today I'm over that line today Happiness is finally mine today I guess I'm just a lucky guy And I'm prepared to tell you why It's strictly on...
Me and T-Bone on the road to town It's like I'm walking with a talking machine Just as soon as he thinks of something else He won't wait to interrupt himself Must be something that he can't quite say...
If I could go down now While the whole town is sleeping See the sun creeping up on the hill I know the river and the railroad Would run through the valley still I guess it never was much to look at...
Fetch down the fiddle, rosin up the bow Don't play me nothing on the radio Don't make me remember the Alamo I'm feeling like a little bit of Cotton Eyed Joe No ragin' Cajun crawfish stew Fat batter...
Some how this season always brings a picture of you Baby Boom Baby Holding on for everything you figure your due Little turtle neck girl Moon on your shoulder Wind in your lovely hair Oh what a night...
Those magic men the Magi Some people call them wise Or Oriental, even kings Well anyway, those guys They visited with Jesus They sure enjoyed their stay Then warned in a dream of King Herod's scheme...
Beneath the tide the fishes glide Fin to fin and side to side For fishy love has now begun Fishy love, finny fun Paper moon, paper heart Pink balloon, work of art Al Capone, Bugs Moran Valentine's Day...
We were ring-around-the-rosy children They were circles around the sun Never give up, never slow down Never grow old, never, ever die young Synchronized with the rising moon Even with the evening star...