New York Lassies Lyrics & Chords By The Sandsacks

A guy is walking around in his grave underground Instead of sleepin´ And he´s the skill from his ma and the curse from his pa And he´s creepin´ Benga is his name and he´s...read more

Let grasses grow and waters flow In a free and easy way. Just give me enough of that fine old stuff That's made near Galway Bay. And peelers all from Donegal, Sligo and...read more

Last of a dying breed Last of a dying breed Welcome to da life of a young thug nigga Only hang out wit dem criminals and dem drug dealers I'm from even where da dead die But...read more

(Recruiting Sergeant) As I was walking down the road A feeling fine and larky oh A recruiting sergeant came up to me Says he, you'd look fine in khaki oh For the King he is in...read more

The snow begins across the mountains Covers the rice fields Down below a woman awakens Her breath is frozen in the early morning Out on the freezing streets With bell and...read more