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Beautiful Isle Of Somewhere `Pat Boone`

Somewhere the sun is shining Ssomewhere the songbirds dwell Hush then your sad repining God lives and all is well Somewhere somewhere Beautiful isle of somewhere Land of the truth where we live anew Beautiful

The Wind Cries Mary `Pat Boone`

boxes and the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on down the street footsteps dressed in red And the wind whispers Mary A broom is drearily sweeping up the broken pieces of

Bernardine `Pat Boone`

Oh, Bernadine Oh, oh, oh, Bernadine I can tell by the dimple on your chin You're in beautiful shape for the shape you're in An' I'm in shape for Bernadine Oh, Bernadine Oh, oh, oh, Bernadine When you wander

Bernadine `Pat Boone`

Oh Bernadine oh oh oh Bernadine I can tell by the dimple on your chin You`re in beautiful shape for the shape you`re in And I`m in shape for Bernadine Oh Bernadine oh oh oh Bernadine When you wander

Here Comes Santa Claus `Pat Boone`

Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle, What a beautiful sight~ Jump in bed, cover up your head, 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight 3절 here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus

Sweet Hour Of Prayer `Pat Boone`

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! That calls me from a world of care, And bids me at my Father’s throne Make all my wants and wishes known.

Chains Of Love `Pat Boone`

Chains of love have tied my heart to you Chains of love have made me feel so blue Well now I'm your prisoner Tell me what you gonna do Are ya gonna leave me, are ya gonna make me cry?

God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen `Pat Boone`

God rest ye merry gentlemen Let nothing you dismay Remember Christ our Saviour Was born on Christmas day To save us all from Satan's power When we had gone astray Oh tidings of comfort and

O Little Town Of Bethlehem `Pat Boone`

O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth The everlasting Light The hopes and fears of all the

First Noel `Pat Boone`

the angel did say Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay In fields where they lay keeping their sheep On a cold winters night that was so deep noel noel noel noel born is the king of

The First Noel `Pat Boone`

the angel did say Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay In fields where they lay keeping their sheep On a cold winters night that was so deep noel noel noel noel born is the king of

Enter Sandman `Pat Boone`

he comes Sleep with one eye open Gripping your pillow tight Exit light Enter night Take my hand We're off to never, never land Something's wrong, shut the light Heavy thoughts tonight and they aren't of

Chattanooga Shoe Shine Boy `Pat Boone`

Have you ever passed the corner of 4th and Grand Where a little ball of rhythm has a shoeshine stand People gather round and they clap their hands He`s a great big bungle of joy He pops a boogie

It Came Upon A Midnight Clear `Pat Boone`

It came upon the midnight clear That glorious song of old From angels playing near the earth To touch their harps of gold Peace on the Earth could will two men From Heaven's all-gracious King

Blue Christmas `Pat Boone`

I'll have a blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue thinking about you Decorations of red On a green Christmas tree Won't mean a thing If you're not here with me I'll have a blue Christmas That's certain

Hark! The Herald Angels Sing `Pat Boone`

Hark the herald angels sing glory to the new born king Peace on earth and mercy mild God and sinners reconciled Joyful all ye nations rise join the triumph of the skies With angelic host proclaim

White Christmas `Pat Boone`

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the once I used to know Where the tree tops glisten and children listen to hear the sleigh vells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas With

Jambalaya `Pat Boone`

Woh Jambalaya, crawfish pie, fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm-a gonna see my machez amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou Goodbye Joe, me gotta

Jambalaya (On The Bayou) `Pat Boone`

Oh Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo `Cause tonight I`m gonna see my ma cher amio Pick guitar fill fruit jar and be gay o Son of a gun we`ll have big fun on the bayou Good bye Joe me gotta

She Fights That Lovin' Feelin' `Pat Boone`

a need that keeps messin` up her mind And she finghts the gentle pressures That keep pullin` on her heart strings all the time She does fine until somebody`s touch wakes the sleeping passions inside of

Joy To The World `Pat Boone`

floods Rocks, hills and plains Repeat the sounding joy Repeat the sounding joy Repeat repeat the sounding joy He rules the world with truth and grace, And makes the nations prove The glories of

Adeste Fideles `Pat Boone`

Come and behold Him, born the King of angels; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord.

Love Hurts `Pat Boone`

Love hurts, Love scars Love wounds, and mars any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud, holds a lot of rain Love hurts......ooh, ooh love hurts

Friendly Persuasion (Thee I Love) `Pat Boone`

Thee I love more than the meadow so green and still More than the mulberries on the hill More than the buds of a May apple tree I love thee Arms have I, strong as the oak for this occasion Lips have I,

Friendly Persuasion `Pat Boone`

Thee I love, more than the meadow so green and still More than the mulberries on the hill More than the buds of a May apple tree, I love thee Arms have I, strong as the oak for this occasion Lips have

Why Baby Why `Pat Boone`

affection (why, baby, why) Come to my loving arms (why, baby, why) I'll be your shield and protection (why, baby, why) I won't do ya no harm There will be no trouble and strife I'll be your slave the rest of

O Holy Night `Pat Boone`

O holy night the stars are brightly shining It is the night of our dear Saviors birth Long lay the world in sin and error pining Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth A thrill of hope, the

Tennessee Saturday Night `Pat Boone`

Now listen while I tell you `bout a place I know Down in Tennessee where the tall corn grows Hidden from the world in a bunch of pines Where the moon`s a little bashful and it seldom shines Civilized people

I'll Be Home `Pat Boone`

wait for me (wait for me) We'll stroll along together Once more our love will be free At the corner drugstore Each Saturday we would meet (we would meet) I'd walk you home in the moonlight All of

Holy Diver `Pat Boone`

Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm Yeah, yeah Holy Diver You've been down too long in the midnight sea Oh what's becoming of me Ride the tiger You can see his stripes but you know he's clean Oh don't you see what I mean