Thursday, December 15, 2011
Monday, November 28, 2011
#187
And oh how the wild wind drove her
She stood several blasts, she had twenty-seven masts
And they called her the Irish Rover
She stood several blasts, she had twenty-seven masts
And they called her the Irish Rover
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
#186
In a minute I'll be free
And we'll be splashing in the sea
We hear a tiny cry
As the ship goes sliding by
And we'll be splashing in the sea
We hear a tiny cry
As the ship goes sliding by
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
#185
No, I ain't no holy roller but you go tell your king
That all the folks up in heaven might like to hear me sing
That all the folks up in heaven might like to hear me sing
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
#184
Runnin' from the cold up in New England
I was born to be a fiddler in an old-time stringband
My baby plays the guitar
I pick a banjo now
I was born to be a fiddler in an old-time stringband
My baby plays the guitar
I pick a banjo now
Friday, June 17, 2011
#183
I saw you!
With a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you
With a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you!
With a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you
Under the light
Middle of the night
Couldn't get it wrong
So I had to
With a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you
With a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you!
With a ticket stub in your hand
I saw you
Under the light
Middle of the night
Couldn't get it wrong
So I had to
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
#182
It seems like a strange thing for me to say
I'm so tired of looking the other way
Love work out
I'm so tired of looking the other way
Love work out
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
#181
Can you hear the thunder
Can you feel the rain it pours
Nail down all your windows
And barricade the doors
Mother Nature's fury takes you by the hand
Show it all but mercy
Wreaking death upon the land
Can you feel the rain it pours
Nail down all your windows
And barricade the doors
Mother Nature's fury takes you by the hand
Show it all but mercy
Wreaking death upon the land
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
#178
Come on in boy, sit on down
And tell me 'bout yourself
So you like my daughter, do you now
Yeah we think she's something else
And tell me 'bout yourself
So you like my daughter, do you now
Yeah we think she's something else
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
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