Louis Prima - Lazy river
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Up a lazy river by the old mill stream
That lazy, hazy river where we both can dream
Linger in the shade of an old oak tree
Throw away your troubles, dream a dream with me
Up a lazy river where the Robin s song
Wakes up in the mornin , as we roll along
Blue skies up above everyone s in love
Up a lazy river, how happy we will be, now
Up a lazy river with me
Up a lazy river by the old mill run
That lazy, lazy river in the noon day sun
You can linger in the shade
Of that fine ole tree
Throw, away your troubles
Baby, dream with me
Up a lazy river where the Robin s song
Wakes a brand new mornin as we roll along
There are blue skies up above
And as long as we re in love
Up a lazy river, how happy we could be
If you go up a lazy river with me
Ah said with me now goin up
That lazy river with me
Inne utwory
Just a gigolo Eh cumpari I wanna be like you Basin street blues Sing sing sing Buona sera Zooma zooma Next time Hey, ba-ba-re-bop Banana split for my baby Old black magic Barflies at the beach Oh Marie Angelina Pennies from heaven Whistle stop Losowe utwory
I lie alone every night
Chasing memories through my room
I know that something ain t right
When that old sun comes up too soon
I don t want no one else to find
That I m going right out of your mind
In the twilight glow I see her
Blue eyes crying in the rain
When we kissed goodbye and parted
I knew we d never meet again
Love is like a dying ember
Only memories remain
Through the ages I remember
Blue eyes crying in the rain
Someday when...
I falls off into a party in the N.Y.C.
Niggaz lookin at me strange but they lovin my chain
Bang bang, same thang, game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I m the Big Homie
[Slick Rick]
But I m his Royal Slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
the one...
It ticks just like a Timex
It never lets up on you
Who said life was easy
The job is never through
It ll run us til we re ragged
It ll harden our hearts
And love could use a day of rest
Before we both start falling apart
Pray that it s raining on Sunday
Stormin...
[Lloyd Banks Intro]
Uh...
G-Yeah...
I m back...
[Chorus]
I m a G-Unit nigga that means i don t play by the rules
But i can make you move
About a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the Ooohs
Now that ll make um move
Ma, you should stay in or come to me make up...