Black History Museums Lyrics & Chords By Roy Wood Jr.

Two broken hearts lonely looking like houses where nobody lives Two people each having so much pride inside, neither side forgives The angry words spoken in haste, such a waste of...read more

My friend's got a girlfriend and he hates that bitch* He tells me every day He says: "Man, I really gotta lose my chick In the worst kind of way" She sits on her ass, he works...read more

Wild thing, wild thing Wild thing, I think you move me But I wanna know for sure Everytime I kiss you I taste what other men had for lunch The only thing that can Get you...read more

My Dying Bride Like Gods Of The Sun For My Fallen Angel As I draw up my breath And silver fills my eyes I kiss her still For she will never rise On my weak body Lays...read more

Remember when there was nothing else to do, But lie and bed and, Wonder how it was always up to you, And no one else and, Early mornings, made by warnings, What's the point...read more