Mint
tudtjuk, a Walk the line-ban Reese több dalt is énekelt. Íme ezeknek a daloknak
a szövege, így most te is Reese-zel együtt énekelheted őket!
:)
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Wildwood Flower
I will
twine with your mingles of raven black hair With the roses so red and the
lilies so fair With myrtle as bright as the emerald dew The pale and the
lyd-er and eyes of light blue
Oh he
promised to love me; he promised to love And to cherish me always all others
above. I woke from my dream and my idol was clay My passion for loving had
vanished away.
Oh he
taught me to love him; he called me his flower A blossom to cheer him through
life's weary hour But now he is gone and left me alone The wild flowers to
weep and the wild birds to mourn.
I will
dance and i'll sing and my life shall be gay I will charm every heart and
each crown i shall sway Though my heart now is breaking he never shall
know How his name makes me tremble, my pale cheeks to glow.
I will
dance and i'll sing and my heart will be gay I'll banish this weeping, drive
troubles away. I'll live yet to see him regret this dark hour When we won
and neglected this frail wildwood flower.
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Time's A Wastin
Male: Now
I've got arms Female: And I've got arms Together: Let's get together and
use those arms Female: Let's go Together: Time's a wastin?
M: I've got
lips F: And I've got lips T: Let's get together and use those lips F:
Let's go T: Time's a wastin?
F: A cake's
no good if you don't mix the batter and bake it M: And love's just a bubble
if you don't take the trouble to make it
T: So if
you're free to go with me T: I'll take you quicker than 1-2-3 F: Let's
go T: Time's a wastin'
(Instrumental Break)
M: Now I've
got blues F: And I've got blues T: Let's get acquainted and lose those
blues F: Let's go T: Time's a wastin'
M: Now I've
got feet F: And I've got feet T: Let's start to walk with a lover's
beat F: Let's go T: Time's a wastin'
F: You've
got me feelin love like I never have felt it M: You're full of sugar and I'm
think I'm the burner to melt it
M: Now I've
got schemes F: And I've got schemes T: Let's get together and dream some
dreams F: Let's go T: Time's a wastin'
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It Ain't Me, Babe
Go away from
my window Leave at your own chosen speed I'm not the one you want,
babe I'm not the one you need You say you're lookin' for someone Who's
never weak but always strong To protect you and defend you Whether you are
right or wrong Someone to open each and every door
[CHORUS:] But it ain't me
babe No, no, no, it ain't me babe It ain't me you're lookin' for,
babe
Go lightly
from the ledge, babe Go lightly on the ground I'm not the one you want,
babe I'll only let you down You say you're lookin' for someone Who'll
promise never to part Someone to close his eyes to you Someone to close
his heart Someone to die for you and more
[REPEAT
CHORUS]
You say
you're lookin' for someone To pick you up each time you fall To gather
flowers constantly And to come each time you call And will love you for
your life And nothin' more
[REPEAT
CHORUS]
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Jackson
We got
married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout, We've been talkin' 'bout
Jackson, ever since the fire went out. I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess
around, Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson, Look out Jackson town.
Well, go on
down to Jackson; go ahead and wreck your health. Go play your hand you
big-talkin' man, make a big fool of yourself, Yeah, go to Jackson; go comb
your hair! Honey, I'm gonna snowball Jackson. See if I care.
When I
breeze into that city, people gonna stoop and bow. (Hah!) All them women
gonna make me, teach 'em what they don't know how, I'm goin' to Jackson, you
turn-a loose-a my coat. 'Cos I'm goin' to Jackson. "Goodbye," that's all
she wrote.
But they'll
laugh at you in Jackson, and I'll be dancin' on a Pony Keg. They'll lead you
'round town like a scalded hound, With your tail tucked between your
legs, Yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talkin' man. And I'll be waitin' in
Jackson, behind my Jaypan Fan,
Well now, we
got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper Sprout, We've been talkin' 'bout
Jackson, ever since the fire went. I'm goin' to Jackson, and that's a
fact. Yeah, we're goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back.
Well, we got
married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout' And we've been talkin' 'bout
Jackson, ever since the fire went...
(To
Fade.)
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