times parta a dime My golden girl My golden girl I've got my shit together Even with a chick get a grip withh hips like this My golden girl My golden
10 times parta a dime My golden girl My golden girl I've got my shit together Even with a chick get a grip With hips like this My golden girl My golden
I could climb every mountain For your love is like a fountain Let it shower down over me Soak me to the bone Pour all over me Am I coming home yeah
Jingle jangle here's the jailer Heaven's here right now on earth Legal wrangle holy papers You gotta know your worth I'm gonna free my way Be my way
Said he was a man And what did he know Spent his time living in a casino You never know Couldn't get away Couldn't ever get it anyway Couldn't ever
I could have found you if I wanted I wouldn't even have to try Saved you if I longed to You didn't wanna see me by Getting high Getting high I could
I could be the next to see That there'll be nobody there If you feel excited Throw your hands into the air No one can judge you baby Who don't live
Woke up so fresh this morning Love to wake up to your heat Smiles at traffic lights I'm so selective with the company I keep Some never gonna see the
Swansong over the rooftop Call to the kid next door Let it be proclaimed In the wind and the rain Gotta do that Do you really think so Do you really
You weren't there that night You didn't even get it right You weren't there that day I know you will never know That the lady got no sole She got no
Ladies and gentlemen On our left is Neptune Wake up, you're going places Without ever leaving a trace This grace can help you wander Wake up, you're
hide your golden gaze Your golden gaze Red summers skies bright your smile And never could hide your golden gaze Your golden gaze Your golden gaze Your golden gaze Your golden
get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry And I will sing a lullaby Golden Slumbers fill your eyes Smiles
He was a might golden boy, as gold as ever seen But when he stepped up to the podium, you could tell that boy was mean His arms was made of nickel,
a frown with golden brown Golden brown finer temptress Through the ages she's heading west From far away Stays for a day Never a frown with golden brown
intent on spending your time, on that golden girl, that golden girl ive got my shit together every otha chick cant work with hips like this that golden girl, that golden
(from the Disney album For Our Children; peformed by Jackson Browne & Jennifer Warnes) Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way
