Feels like nothin' happens fast enough Well maybe I just want too much But when something's wrong between us, baby Nothin' feels right I think it's time
Papa come quick, joy's gone to the city What we gonna do now that jody's gone She left a note on the tv and papa it's a pity What we gonna do now that
I was in a daze, movin' in the wrong direction Feelin' that I'd always be the lonely one Then I saw your face on the edge of my horizon Whisperin' that
avenue to try It's in the luck of the draw, baby The natural law Forget those movies you saw, little baby It's in the luck of the draw The natural law
Yes, I'm lonely, hope you don't catch it Don't want to be down where I last behaved I broke his heart now I cannot patch it This time it's grave I kept
Had a fight with my daughter She flew off in a rage Third time this week Don't tell me it's the age Don't know how I lost her I only know that it's a
So draw me nearer Lord Never let me go Closer to your heart Draw me nearer Lord So draw me nearer Lord Never let me go Closer to your heart Draw me nearer
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's time to take a stand Who's gonna draw the line? We're gonna draw the line Together, forever and ever Brothers & Sisters We're gonna draw the line
Your holdin' on Once again Take the time to look around Is it all in vain Can't you see Stay with me I need you now Stop the rains baby But you can't
You expose the film in me We're drawing rings around the world Sooner or later we will melt together And draw rings around the world With all those meteoric
a joker on a hill He's drawing crazy patterns With his shoes Standing outside Like a joker on a hill He's drawing crazy patterns With his shoes He's drawing
Draw me close to You, never let me go I lay it all down again To hear you say that I'm Your friend Help me find a way, to bring me back to You You're
...And the devil's own hand was knotted by the pastor, And we dared to admit, her weakness was laughter. And the scraed victim begged for her life. We
...and the devil's own hand was knotted by the Pastor, And we dared to admit, Her weakness was laughter, And the scared victim begged for her life. We