Oh Susanna

I crawled for you hands and knees turn blue but your cruelty soon told me nothing would do punishment clothes and rags i rent But nothing would stop my Heart' lament Why do you break me Force me,forsake me? When you love me not hate me My beauty boy

Songwriters: Donovan, Bazil John; Ungerleider, Suzanne All dressed in woolen bloomers you were a sleepy little sailor fighting for his dreams out in crashing sea. She'll put you in a corner for your boyish little nature and send you off to be with yo

A locket on a chain A bow that's made from rain A briar grows entwined with rose I've come to be forever at your feet A blossom pages pressed A knocking at my chest Oh, winding road please take me home I long to be forever at your feet And I hope tha

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Greyhound Bus (S.Ungerleider) I'm bound for the Greyhound Bus I've got noone left to trust Kiss my ass, eat my dust I've got dreams I've gotta dream So long to the whipping post Hello to the golden coast Hang my heart on a hitching post Where they go

[ti:Beauty Queen] [ar:Daniel Powter] [al:Under The Radar] [00:-2.00]Daniel Powter - Beauty Queen [00:-1.00] [00:00.00]听写 by Kevin Boul @ LK歌词组 [00:05.54]校对 by Larry Cheng @ LK歌词组 [00:11.00] [00:12.18]When your laughter's around [00:17.36]still there

Carrie Lee, Carrie LeeAre you gonna dance with me?Carrie Lee, Carrie LeeAre you gonna dance with me?In the hills of CaliforniaWhere your father built his homeYou were left without a motherAnd he raised you on his ownCarrie Lee, Carrie LeeAre you gonn

Walk through the sand, scarred open land Hopin' to sell my soul to the man Called out his name but he never came No hope in hell is all that remains In a ship on the sea, my mama bore me Not yet a slave but no longer free She gave me a name covered i

Black is the color of your dark, dark soul, And yours is as black as a deep dark hole. Who taught you, baby, to be so cruel? And why's the world got to pay for what's done to you? So long, I'm leaving you, baby, So long, you've been bleeding me, baby

St. Patrick's Day Alone in my room The morning that you loved me A sweet salt perfume Gently swept around me The bed became a sailing ship The floor became the sea And you became an ocean bird And flew away from me I lie in my room Delicate and broke

Three weeks and your soul is spent She said she's packing but it ain't over yet You'll confess but you won't repent So you ain't got a hoping hell The moon was shining down on your first kiss And go a sweater between you and bliss Now you here has a

[Pretty Face] Oh Susanna I love your pretty face It just brings me back To our younger days When the world Seemed full of grace You wore your Sunday suit And I wore lace We drove down to Mexico It was the furthest place we could go Fifty bucks and a

I keep this picture close to me to remind me how things used to be when we were just two happy little kids I wish that we could go back home back to a time before it all went wrong before the day I ran away and hid. Little sister I don't blame you fo

Millions of rivers and pines, Mountains that touch the divine, I found a path that is mine, I'm ready and willing to climb. Tell Mama I learned how to follow my freedom, And Papa I learned how to play for keeps, And God only knows how I'll live to se