call my own I found a thrill to press my cheek to A thrill that I have never known Ohh ohh, you smile, you smile And then the spell was cast And here
call my own I found a thrill to press my cheek to A thrill that I have never known Oh yeah, you smile, you smile Oh, and then the spell was cast And
'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives Yet these wonderful things we remember through our lives Our cheeks are nice and rosy and comfy
feel so weak But all in love is fair I turn the other cheek And I feel the slap and the sting of the foul night air And I know you're only human And
I Am so in Love And so open to Persusion East or west wheres' the Best for romancing,with A friend I can Smile And Hold my Head Back,But everytime with
the time Poor little wendy she's too scared to speak Little children they're marching along And look at little carnie with dirt on her cheek Little children
crowd Register and vote Speak your mind out loud Don't let your youthful dreams and vision fade away Dust off your wild ideals and come on out and play
-2-3-4 The girl that I would like to meet was in my dreams last night (was she beautiful? ) She laughed and kissed me on my cheek I held her close and
tinkle like wind chimes Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes Now and then a tear rolls off my cheek Close your eyes and lean back now
all of this money in my hand And if you keep doin it for me Imma spend it all (x2) It's alright, it's ok Girl just keep poppin' that booty in my face And
When you hold me, Don't just hold me but Hold this! Please be gentle, sentimental ? Go ahead and try to give my cheek a pat, But be daring and uncaring
love with a Mexican girl Nighttime would find me in Rose's cantina Music would play and Felina would whirl Black as the night were the eyes of Felina Wicked and
being over, she went and looked around Among the dead and wounded her darling boy she found Oh, her darling boy she found She picked him up on in her arms and
Now when your mother sends back all your invitations And your father to your sister, he explains That you're tired of yourself and all of your creations
Well, that big dumb blonde With her wheel gorged Turtle, that friend of theirs With his checks all forged And his cheeks in a chunk With his cheese in
Get me off this farm, baby, take me away... And apart from all this crap there is some peace and quiet Except for the screws grumbling and mumbling and
than this I cannot add Only that I love Marie and all the fun we had But we were pulled apart now 'cause her momma did not agree And tore apart our happy
and he knows he could be with them and they laugh at this fool of a man through the stone fortress windows and the bell tolls on (unclean) and many