Тексты песен «Bobby Golodsboro»

In the Spring of my life, she came to me. She brought sunshine where winter winds had blown. Then I took her for my wife, in the spring of my life and she brought me a joy I never known. And the years, they went by in...

You try to flip mad rhyme's and your trying to make your self sound ill/ You couldn't flip shit on the tumbling team I'm sick of your flow, and your weak ass dro/ If you think you can beat me, come on dog be for real...

Blue Autumn, falling leaves with red and gold. Pretty colors, I am told. But I only see only shades of blue, because I'm loosing you. Blue Autumn, there's a rainbow in the sky. But no matter how I try, I still see...

"Dream on, little Broomstick Cowboy, Of rocket ships and Mars; Of sunny days, And Willie Mays, And chocolate candy bars. Dream on, little Broomstick Cowboy, Dream while you can; Of big green frogs, And puppy dogs, And...

And you see him by the railroad track each mornin Telling stories to the hobos sittin round And you wonder bout the past that he is hiding And the things that made his whole world tumble down And he tells them of his...

HONEY See the tree how big it's grown But friend it hasn't been too long it wasn't big I laughed at her and she got mad The first day that she planted it was just a twig Then the first snow came and she ran out To...

You knew I could not stay for long when you asked me to come over in the wee hours of the mornin. I said I could not let the sunrise catch me sleepin and that is why I've givin you fair warnin. And though you might...

I remember one day we had nothin to do so we went down to the city zoo just to kill an hour or two out in the good sunshine. But we had so much fun we were glad that we came we feed all the animals and gave each a name...

Was a hot afternoon The last day of June The sun was a demon The clouds were afraid One ten in the shade And the pavement was steaming I told Billy Ray In his red Chevrolet I needed time for some thinking I was just...

There he sits with a pen and a yellow pad What a handsome lad, that's my boy B-R-L-F-Q spells mom and dad Well that ain't too bad, 'cause that's my boy Well you can have your TV and your nightclubs And you can have your...