A Tale Of The Ticker Lyrics & Chords By Frank Crumit

I have been to a place Where criminals are given awards And politicians slide through revolving doors Where talk of the rule of law Becomes a tool in tug of war And leaders...read more

Il est revenu Le Temps Du Muguet comme un vieil ami retrouvé il est revenu flâner le long des quais jusqu'au banc où je t'attendais et j'ai vu refleurir l'éclat de ton...read more

I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun go down Cause my baby, he's gone left this town Feelin' tomorrow like I feel today If I'm feelin'...read more

Hello, well you're all dressed up in your glad rag's ain'tcha, ah? Aw, but tomorrow they may turn to sad rags You poor little glad rag doll Aw, you're admired, and...read more

You ask me why I'm always teasing you. You hate to have me call you "Pretty Baby." I really thought that I was pleasing you, For you're just a baby to me. Your cunning...read more