Leann Rimes lyrics
Leann Rimes lyrics
"Me & Bobby McGee lyrics"
Ach Du Kleiner Pralinesoldat lyrics
Ein Leutnant muss flott sein! Das bin ich. Muss kühn wie ein Gott sein! Das bin ich. Im Kampf nicht entrinnen! Gewinn ich gewinn ich. Ei
Busted flat it Baton Rouge, waitin' for a trainEin Leutnant muss flott sein! Das bin ich. Muss kühn wie ein Gott sein! Das bin ich. Im Kampf nicht entrinnen! Gewinn ich gewinn ich. Ei
When I was feelin' nearly as faded as my jeans
Well, Bobby thumbed a diesel down, just before it rained
Rode us all the way to New Orleans.
Well, I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
I was playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues
Windshield wipers slappin' time
Auf Der Flucht lyrics
West Berlin neunzehnhundert-sechzig-sieben Erster eindruck, gr?ne minna Strassensperre gegen spinner Habt ihr bock auf ne tract pr?gel Wir bed
I's holding Bobby's hand in mineWest Berlin neunzehnhundert-sechzig-sieben Erster eindruck, gr?ne minna Strassensperre gegen spinner Habt ihr bock auf ne tract pr?gel Wir bed
We sang every song that driver knew.
Freedom's just another word
For nothin' left to lose
And nothin' ain't worth nothin'
But it ain't free
Feelin' good was easy, Lord
When he sang the blues
You know, feeling good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and by Bobby McGee.
Redemption our damnation Emphasise our suffering He strived to convert Betray his own morality Rapture in his damnation Judas you die Judas s
Where Bobby shared the secrets of my soul
Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done
Yea, Bobby baby kept me from the cold
Then one day near Salinas, Lord
I let him slip away
He's looking for that home and I hope he finds it
Yea, I'd trade all of my tomor
I Wasn't Prepared lyrics
Oh, when the day is blue I'll sit here wondering about you And how the pollen fell All around your face in strange yellow patterns But, i wasn't pr
rows for a single yesterdayOh, when the day is blue I'll sit here wondering about you And how the pollen fell All around your face in strange yellow patterns But, i wasn't pr
To be holdin' Bobby's body next to mine.
Freedom's just another word
For nothin' left to lose
And nothin' ain't worth nothin'
But it ain't free
Feelin' good was easy, Lord
When he sang the blues
You know, feeling good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and by Bobby McGee.