gonna do, Katie? You're a sweet, sweet girl But it's a cruel, cruel world A cruel, cruel world My pins are none too strong, Katie Hurry up, Mrs Brown
Well you know Katie Mae is a good girl Folks say, "She don't run around at night" Well you know Katie Mae is a good girl I made a mistake and she don'
Katie's been gone since the spring time She wrote one time and sent her love Katie's been gone for such a long time now I wonder what kind of love she
It's crazy but I'm frightened By the sound of the telephone, oh yeah I'm worried that the caller Might have awful news, oh my Who knows these days where
so maybe about, Katie? What's so maybe about What's so maybe about What's so maybe about, Katie? What's the use in hesitating? Can't you see that Katie
sweet song Never wanna see Katie cry Jingle bells, electric lights They rattle 'gainst the shopping cart Even on the fourth of July Oh, Christmas Katie
they can't be talking to me this isn't real how can i stop the nothing? i'm just a little girl three thousand miles between most of your friends and
. Don't cry, Katie. Have a little faith and I'll return some day. Don't cry, Katie. Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, Katie. Don't cry, Katie, I'll be
blue in the ocean that lies As deep as the blue of your laughing eyes No sweeter sound than your gentle sigh No heart was ever so pure Good night Katie
, looks bleak for us A strike or lock-out or wholesale bust Think to myself what a hell of a start As we file down to Kate's Tavern Katie, bar the door
Hey Katie Kutthroat were in the same boat Swinging for the fence but were swinging from a short rope I know theres no hope Were only scapegoats Living
Katie likes to run around In cotton panties and a crown She driving all the boys insane Suckin' on a candy cane She likes to play the tambourine Her
This rhapsody of tension has lifted from my chest As my flying connot destroy the nest It is merely a new chapter of this dream Shinning Brightly does
She sits there, the shower water washing, washing away her fears. Her face glanced up in frustration at that voice just doesn't let up I look up and
Isn't it funny how you never really screamed at my face, but your anger's so unspoken and unchannelled, permeates my essence to the point where I don
I see love an beauty all around I also see the sadness that's imbedded in your frown I wonder why you choose not to talk to those who surround I sense
Broken people get recycled, and I hope that I will Sometimes we're thrown off our pathways What I thought was my way home Wasn't the place I know I'm
Toes teased the grass while you read me from The Tempest Kiss cracking glass while you read me from The Tempest Then the pearls reappeared from the free