Fire of Freedom
Black 47 lyrics
Black 47 lyrics
"Funky Ceili (Kay-Lee) Bridie's Song Lyrics"
Pais De Tus Sue241Os Lyrics
Cae la lluvia y el pesar de sus hombros al andar no cae en cuenta de si avanza o va, a cada paso que da. Si es la lluvia poco da o una lagrima al pasar derramando bella estampa de tristeza y
Cae la lluvia y el pesar de sus hombros al andar no cae en cuenta de si avanza o va, a cada paso que da. Si es la lluvia poco da o una lagrima al pasar derramando bella estampa de tristeza y
Bridie was teachin' out in Carysfort
I was workin' in the bank
2 pay checks every friday
And a Morris Minor out in the back
But I was mad for jigs and reels
Drinkin' dirty big pints of stout
When the Bank of Ireland gave me the boot
They said "Don't let the door hit your arse
on the way out."
Fiddleeee diddleeee deidelydee
I was born to play the funky ceili
Over the seas and far away - off to Amerik
Fala-Me De Amor Lyrics
I- Acabei por ter Um fraco por ti Que foi como veio E eu nao percebi Pergunto como esta A velha certeza Sera que tu sabes O que correu mal ? que hoje eu ja sabia dizer<
ayI- Acabei por ter Um fraco por ti Que foi como veio E eu nao percebi Pergunto como esta A velha certeza Sera que tu sabes O que correu mal ? que hoje eu ja sabia dizer<
Fiddleeee diddleeee deidelydee
Where the wild, wild women are waitin' for me
Think of me Bridie whenever you see me there
on your MTV
I love you, a cushla, but how can I be
Without me punky funky ceili
Bridie broke down and started to bawl
When I told her about me divorce from the bank
She said "I've got news of me own, a stor,
I'm two months late and it's not with the rent"
She said I'd have to be tellin'
If I Don't Have You Lyrics
Everyday, girl I wake up and pray That you'll come back home and don't take too long Cuz since you've been gone, everything's gone a bit wrong I wish you were here, holding me near You know I'd go out of my mind
her DaEveryday, girl I wake up and pray That you'll come back home and don't take too long Cuz since you've been gone, everything's gone a bit wrong I wish you were here, holding me near You know I'd go out of my mind
So we drove the Morris Minor to Cork
The ould fella said "you've got two choices,
Castration or a one way ticket to New York!"
So here I am up on Bainbridge Avenue
Still in one piece but glad I'm alive
Drinkin' dirty big glasses of porter
Playin' me jigs and me reels and me slides
Think of you, Bridie, whenever I'm sober
Which isn't too often, I have to confess
Take good care of the Morris Minor
Bad luc
Song For A Future Generation Lyrics
Wanna be the ruler of the galaxy Wanna be the king of the universe Let's meet and have a baby now! Wanna be the empress of fashion Wanna be the president of Moscow Let's meet and have a baby now!k to your Da and give the baby a great big kiss -
from his daddy in the Bronx
Oh Bridie, I'm still crazy about you, girl
Does the baby look like me, Bridie
Has he got red hair and glasses
Oh, Bridie, sell the Morris Minor
Come on out to America girl
The pubs never close over here
I've got a palace up on Bainbridge Avenue
I've got the biggest bed in the world, girl,
We can stay in it and make babies forever...
Wanna be the ruler of the galaxy Wanna be the king of the universe Let's meet and have a baby now! Wanna be the empress of fashion Wanna be the president of Moscow Let's meet and have a baby now!
from his daddy in the Bronx
Oh Bridie, I'm still crazy about you, girl
Does the baby look like me, Bridie
Has he got red hair and glasses
Oh, Bridie, sell the Morris Minor
Come on out to America girl
The pubs never close over here
I've got a palace up on Bainbridge Avenue
I've got the biggest bed in the world, girl,
We can stay in it and make babies forever...