by Cherry Ghost on album Thirst for Romance
I'm going to drag you down with me I'll take you walking by the sea And when I find a place to rest I'll hold your head upon my chest And I'm going to drag you down with me Another false alarm All th
by Cherry Ghost on album Thirst For Romance
I'm going to drag you down with me I'll take you walking by the sea And when I find a place to rest I'll hold your head upon my chest And I'm going to drag you down with me Another false alarm All th
by Cherry Ghost on album Thirst for Romance
I'm going to drag you down with me I'll take you walking by the sea And when I find a place to rest I'll hold your head upon my chest And I'm going to drag you down with me Another false alarm All th
by Cherry Ghost on album Thirst for Romance
I'm going to drag you down with me I'll take you walking by the sea And when I find a place to rest I'll hold your head upon my chest And I'm going to drag you down with me Another false alarm All th
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk
And I feel so lonesome, you hear me when I moan When I feel so lonesome, you hear me when I moan Who been drivin' my Terraplane1, for you since I been gone. I'd said I flash your lights, mama, you ho
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk (Remastered)
And I feel so lonesome, you hear me when I moan When I feel so lonesome, you hear me when I moan Who been drivin' my Terraplane1, for you since I been gone. I'd said I flash your lights, mama, you ho
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk (Remastered)
I got stones in my passway, and my road seem dark as night I got stones in my passway, and my road seem dark as night I have pains in my heart, they have taken my appetite I have a bird to whistle, a
by Five Guys Named Moe - Original London Cast on album Five Guys Named Moe - Original London Cast Recording
BIG MOE: HEY FELLAS ALL: YES BIG MOE: Just you fellas, listen to me, because I've got somthing to tell you, and I want you to hear every word. And govern yourself accordingly. Now you see these girls
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk
Beatrice, she got a phonograph and it won't say a lonesome word Beatrice, she got a phonograph and it won't say a lonesome word What evil have I done what evil has the poor girl heard Beatrice I love
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk (Remastered)
Beatrice, she got a phonograph and it won't say a lonesome word Beatrice, she got a phonograph and it won't say a lonesome word What evil have I done what evil has the poor girl heard Beatrice I love
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk
'F I send for my baby, and she don't come 'F I send for my baby, man, and she don't come All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none And if she gets unruly, thinks she don't wan' do And i
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk (Remastered)
'F I send for my baby, and she don't come 'F I send for my baby, man, and she don't come All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none And if she gets unruly, thinks she don't wan' do And i
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk
Hot tamales and they're red hot, yes she got'em for sale Hot tamales and they're red hot, yes she got'em for sale I got a girl, say she long and tall She sleeps in the kitchen with her feets in the ha
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk
And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in my hand, And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in my hand. Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your love's in va
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk (Remastered)
And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in my hand, And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in my hand. Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your love's in va
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk
And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in my hand, And I followed her to the station, with her suitcase in my hand. Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your love's in va
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk (Remastered)
From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying I believe to my soul That your daddy's Gulfport bound From Memphis to Norfolk Is a thirt
by Robert Johnson on album Malted Milk
Now, she is a little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be Mmmm, she is the little queen of spades, and the men will not let her be Everytime she makes a spread, hoo fair brown, cold chill