Gimme a song I know, something I can relate to People never criticise the way I play Show me the way to go, I need to make a breakthrough I don't think
forestiere vivait un vieux professeur il avait un dictionnaire et un beau velomoteur refrain: Oh Oh comme c'etait beau Quand tu jouais docteur banjo
forestiere Vivait un vieux professeur Qui avait un dictionnaire Et un beau velomoteur. {Refrain:} Oh, oh, comme c'etait beau Quand tu jouais, docteur Banjo
Mais c'est en France que j'ai eu mes quinze ans Soirs de danses, baisers de debutants La premiere place en anglais Le premier amour en francais Cote banjo
gouttes d'eau La pluie d'hiver sur les carreaux Jouait un air de banjo Les doigts poses sur son banjo Le musicien dormait Les doigts poses sur son banjo
Banjo Bonnie Laced with honey Next to the corn bees in flight They're nothing like the bee from your queen flowered teats Banjo Bonnie Father William'
composition, known as polka on an old banjo. Chorus Polka on a banjo, make that five string hot. Polka on a banjo, give it all you've got. Polka on a banjo
We started in the morning, carried well into the night Throwing dirty dishes with all our might Sad commentary on a marriage that has failed I?m at home
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We were shoveling sunshine The hard times were the good times In the back of a good times van Wedding ring was fresh on your hand I guess you were a
We were twins to be born that day But I could never let it be that way Mama?s life line proved a good noose With a taste for killing, I was on the loose
If I'll leave here tomorrow Would you still remember me? For I must be traveling on, now 'Cause there's too many places I've got to see If I stay here
Picking for the wait staff again, baring my soul up on stage Where my guitar's my only friend Slurring the words to a hit song from a bottle that never
Adam, you like having a drink or two Sometimes twenty if you're feelin' blue Sometimes one in the morning, so you can get out of bed Ya like Jim, ya like
Prettiest one never talked to me Bought her a coke and Jim Bean Sting of bourbon on her lips Big tab and twenty dollar tip She put her hand on my thigh
hear the music, I was only five I listened as his fingers made the banjo come alive Sometimes I wake up at night and hear a distant tune The banjo would
the banjo, I play the banjo Well, I play the banjo Play the banjo, play the banjo I play the banjo, I play the banjo Well, I play the banjo Play the banjo
