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Good As Gold (Stupid As Mud) Beautiful South

Don't know what I'm doing here I'll carry on regardless Got enough money for one more beer I'll carry on regardless Good as gold, but stupid as mud He'll carry on regardless They'll bleed his heart 'til

Good As Gold Beautiful South

Don't know what I'm doing here I'll carry on regardless Got enough money for one more beer I'll carry on regardless Good as gold, but stupid as mud He'll carry on regardless They'll bleed his heart 'til

Good As Gold (Stupid As Mud) The Beautiful South

(Heaton/Rotheray) Don t know what I m doing here I ll carry on regardless Got enough money for one more beer I ll carry on regardless Good as gold, but stupid as mud He ll carry on regardless

Good As Gold The Beautiful South

Don't know what i'm doing here I'll carry on regardless Got enough money for one more beer I'll carry on regardless Good as gold, but stupid as mud He'll carry on regardless They'll bleed

Pretty Things Beautiful South

I set out to wander Up lonely man street Where faith and devotion, I would hopefully meet I went there with nothing Packed as light as I could And you begged me to stay, Though you knew, Baby I'm no good

Blue Moon Mud

Once upon a time Before I took up smiling I hated the moonlight!

Good as gold Kottonmouth Kings

wind Prop 215 so let the games begin Smoke as much as you want, Johnny Richter's everlastin When you packin' a sacks, (??)

Masculine Eclipse Beautiful South

That grand facade will finally diminish When he breaks your heart from start to finish SIsters dream of isles in paradise That ain't no use when the captain's just capsized The smile that you now know

Rainbow South Border

This is such a wonderful place to me Even if there is pain now Everything will be alright For as long as the world still turns There will be night and day Can you hear me?

Artificial Flowers Beautiful South

Alone in the world was poor little Anne As sweet a young child as you'd find Her parents had gone to their final reward Leaving their baby behind Did you hear this poor little child was only nine years

Bridge Song The Incredible String Band

Beautiful Girl: To the South a brightness It is not the moon deep dreams unfurling It is not the starlight far but near I feel in my heart bright joy stirring Look yonder love, see it comes more clear

Hot On The Heels Of Heartbreak Beautiful South

If you could pull yourself away from that mess Surely if you could pack a punch then you can pack a dress Cause hot on the trail of self-pity is wilderness Like hot on the heels of heartbreak is happiness

Rainbow South Boarder

Even if there is pain now Everything will be alright For as long as the world still turns There will be night and day Can you hear me There's a rainbow always after the rain Hittin high, hittin

The Clover Bonny Light Horseman

No land in sight On a ship on a churning sea I don't need to know If you're lookin' back over your shoulder I was young for years But lately I'm feelin' much older Wasn't long ago We were rollin' in the

Get Here Beautiful South

Unless you're in stilettos Love knows no boundaries Unless your in one of love's ghettos Love climb every mountain high But some of us are stuck in a cell All you need is love, love, love And a bloody good

Kick Yer Askin' For It Neon Horse

The loosest of cannons. The loosest of screws. Monkey in the wrench, baby. I love what I do. It's the end of the world. So beautiful and so pure. Keep your diamonds and gold.

Stupid Sarah McLachlan

Night lift up the shades let in the brilliant light of morning but steady there now for I am weak and starving for mercy sleep has left me alone to carry the weight of unravelling where we went

Hold On To What ? Beautiful South

She'd given everything she could give Twenty years of kindness made her sad Kindness never made enough to live So she sold the very last thing that she had As she held her hand out to him As he drove around

Hold Me Close Beautiful South

She'd given everything she could give Twenty years of kindness made her sad Kindness never made enough to live So she sold the very last thing that she had As she held her hand out to him As he drove around

Lovin' You Is A Pleasure Rick James

Hey, hey lovin' you's a pleasure baby It's a pleasure baby, pleasure baby I can't explain the way it makes me feel Your tenderness to me is like a treasure Your love's as good as gold and that's for real

Fantastic Friend The Jeremy Days

I feel so good today and if I never come down I wouldn't worry I haven't missed anything you can take the wide world shove it in a little hole see if anything grows see if I care my fantastic friend it

Half Of Him Beautiful South

whole I've got Yes, sometimes half of hell right here Is better than a heaven forgot Yeild not to temptation Is only good advice If true love happens just the once And never ever twice Yes, woman should

Free Session Freya

Free Session Get yourself together, girl You're beautiful - you're special But honestly your taste is poor You aim to fail every time You have to cry - you crave the fight And never ever have you been

Good As Gold Bleach

Sunshine come and do your shining You're welcome to come and make your place This eclipse petitions on my weak lips And I'm looking for clearing in this haze I'll take it as it comes I'll chance it all

Tonight I Fancy Myself Beautiful South

She'd brought along the oranges He'd brought the tea They both brought along a sick-bag just in case The plate of chicken sandwiches Were lovely, they agreed And I watched him spit the bits into her face

Closer Than Most Beautiful South

made me long for little last night Yes it was frantic, it was young, it was sweet But a sweet worth every bite Now I'm not normally one to be greedy But I had to be greedy with you 5 days, 6 days, the

Good as Gold A Story Told

I still drive by that one house we broke into Just to find a place where we could get into Too much trouble, we were living on the double We never stopped to think if we should get into We grew apart but

Good As Gold Frankie Ballard

He can buy you nice things But I can make your knees weak So he has a house on a hill I got what you really need ‘Cause that view from the hill Lookin' at the stars Ain't gonna fill That valley in your

Straight Lines to Bad Lands South

In costruction I´ll honour your soul laid down something more beautiful I´m tempted to rewrite it all this time I know I´m going In straight lines to bad lands I´m leaving nothing to chance courageous

'Til You Can't Tuck It In Beautiful South

Your figure like your friendship Gradually grows and grows The clothes that you thought that you'd shrunk Their size just froze When the body that you thought of as yours Just ups and goes I'll be happy

Gold Caecilie Norby

Shadows in your eyes Black as summer thunder skies Heavy rain is gonna fall The “you and me” is gone You insist that nothing’s wrong But God knows my guts been tried I’m experienced and wise I feel you

On the mud CUDDY

Roll it on the mud, this ain't down size Back when I was 19, always outside Yeah we stake it on the table doing right now Back in on the road, hide, in camouflage Durag Durag Durag (yeah yeah) Spit that

MUD Dorothy

, you gotta get a little mud on ya Dirty, you gotta get a little blood on ya It's the bruises and the cuts, the way you kick the dust You can't get dirty 'til you get a little Mud on ya A little blood

Tupperware Queen Beautiful South

This reign of plastic That replaced the reign of gold Couldn't have known that you Would feel so undersold If love was built on hindsight Then you surely would have seen You were joining hands With the

Good As Gold The Click Five

Two birds taking flight One rest, the other guides them home They love but they don't know...

Should've Kept My Eyes Shut Beautiful South

when you saw what I saw Well, it's hard just to roll back to sleep I would've kept my eyes shut But I thought I heard you scream And I've a penchant for violence You don't seem to find in a dream The

Broken Glass American Music Club

With an ounce of gold and an ounce of sage I'll give you beautiful dreams I'll give you beautiful dreams I'll put it right up front I'll make you understand You see yourself, lover, through my eyes Across

Beautiful Place Good Charlotte

I wanna be the boy was back then Before the world came And made me colder I wanna feel the way I did back then With love in my heart We live in a beautiful place Let love take away all this pain

The Gates Beautiful South

Woman goes to heaven, it's not important when 'Cause as soon as she arrives God has to send her down again "You've got an extra five years to clean up after men" "I mean no disrespect God, but you better

If Biscuit Boy

If god comes down which he won't Half the do-gooders Will find they don't If Jesus Christ's alive which he's not He'd get rid of Every follower that he's got Don't do what you can just say that you would

If We Crawl Beautiful South

And the target brainless don't quite reach Covered so kindly in your opening speech Is a tiny crab of thought, crab of thought On a sideways beach Let lessons not the pupils teach Justice not the leasers

Hit Parade Beautiful South

No one wrote a song for me Just instrumental not too long As sure as sure could ever be You'd only get the lyrics wrong No solo Chet Baker ever played lowered me slowly to my grave The prose that

Gold Cobra Limp Bizkit

you can take it to the bank I don't give a fuck what none of y'all people think Holdin the gold it's so gold it's so golden y'all Golden Cobra Oh, Uh, That's right, yeah (shut the fuck up!)

The End Of The World Mud

Why does the sun go on shining Why does the sea rush to shore Don't they know it's the end of the world 'Cause you don't love me anymore.

Worthless Lie Beautiful South

The sheets won't need changing everyday The freezer supply should last a year Those hidden little points that you're away Nothing much has changed since you were here Our paths will cross some day Our

The Most Beautiful Nightmare: Part Two I Am Ghost

Yesterday ignites a star that's burned and dead we are looking for this heartbead laying cold beside my chest As I hold you for the very last time, we'll burn together to say enough to show me yeah, that

maybe memories The Used

as we trudge along through the mud and we tried to call it home but we weren't alright, not at all not for one for one for one second never have been one to write it down now I think I can I

Mr Gold and Mr Mud Townes Van Zandt

Mr Gold and Mr Mud by Townes Van Zandt The wicked king of clubs awoke it was to his queen turned his lips were laughing as they spoke his eyes like bullets burned the sun's upon a gambling day

Dream A Little Dream Beautiful South

Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper I love you Birds singing in the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me Saying nighty night and kiss me Just hold me tight

SOUTH OF FRANCE Future

Pluto South of France, just drinkin' mud, nigga No matter how rich I get, I still feel like a hood nigga, Pluto Call back to the city, bullets flyin' Posted on Front Street, start servin' dimes On the