False Friend Blues Lyrics & Chords By Ruth Brown

Well I'm standin' at the crossroads, With my head hung down and cryin' Well I'm standin' at the crossroads, With my head hung down and cryin' Well I was thinkin' about my...read more

Le loup d'ordinaire est méchant, il se nourrit tout le temps d'enfants grassouillets, Ou alors il avale des petits porcelets, mais quand il tombe sur des lapins, Il ne peut...read more

Cut three branches off a birch tree Roll in the grass naked virgin Accept your fate that is an honor Make peace with old Tapiola Roll in the grass Roll in the grass Roll...read more

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Let me tell ya a story about a boll weevil Now, some of you may not know But a boll weevil is an insect And he's found mostly where cotton grows Now, where he comes from, hm,...read more