by The Murmaids on album Miscellaneous
Popsicles, icicles, baseball and fancy clothes These are a few of the things he loves He loves Levis and brown eyes And wind blowin' through his hair These are a part of the boy I love If you put the
by The Murmaids on album Early Girls, Volume 1: Popsicles & Icicles
Popsicles, icicles, baseball and fancy clothes These are a few of the things he loves He loves Levis and brown eyes And wind blowin' through his hair These are a part of the boy I love If you put them
by The Murmaids on album The Best of the Girl Groups, Volume 2
Popsicles and Icicles The Murmaids Words and Music by David Gates (later of Bread) (peak Billboard position # 3 in 1963) Popsicles, icicles, baseball and fancy clothes These are a few of the things
by The Kingsmen on album Miscellaneous
Louie Louie, oh no Sayin' we gotta go, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah Said Louie Louie, oh baby Said we gotta go A fine little girl, she waits for me Catch a ship across the sea Sail that ship about, all
by The Band Perry on album The Band Perry
If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a bed of roses Sink me in the river at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song Lord make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother She'll know
by Empire of the Sun on album Walking On A Dream
We can remember Swimming in December Heading for the city lights In nineteen seventy five We share in each other Nearer than father The scent of a lemon Drips from your eyes We are the people that r
by The Tallest Man on Earth on album Shallow Grave
I sense a runner in the garden Although my judgements known to fail Once built a steamboat in a meadow Cos I'd forgotten how to sail I know the runner's going to tell you There ain
by The Ronettes on album Miscellaneous
The night we met I knew I needed you so And if I had the chance I'd never let you go So won't you say you love me? I'll make you so proud of me We'll make 'em turn their heads every place we go So wo
by Searchers, The on album Miscellaneous
I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth She's got a pad down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine Sellin' little bottles of Love Potion Number Nine I told her