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No Longer Mine
07:03
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INTRO:
Where did things go wrong
I was everything you needed for so long
And your heart was mine
Til the end, the very end of time
VERSE:
I wish to the lord I'd never been born
A time when I was young
I'd never seen those two blue eyes
Or heard that flattering tongue
Or heard that flattering tongue
CHORUS (1):
I truly understand that you love another one
And your heart shall no longer be mine
I truly understand that you love another one
And your heart shall no longer be mine
Your heart shall no longer be mine
VERSE:
Now I never listen to what another one says
Whether his hair be black or brown
I'd rather be standin' on the top of some hill
With the rain a'pourin down, the rain a'pourin' down
CHORUS (1)
CHORUS 2:
Where did things go wrong
I was everything you needed for so long
And your heart was mine
Til the end, the very end of time
VERSE:
Now who's gonna shoe my pretty little feet
Who's gonna glove my hand
Who's gonna kiss my ruby red lips
When I'm in a foreign land
When I'm in a foreign land
CHORUS (1)
VERSE:
Now Pa's gonna shoe my pretty little feet
Ma's gonna glove my hand
You're gonna kiss my ruby red lips
When I'm in a foreign land
When I'm in a foreign land
CHORUS (1)
CHORUS (2):
As the days pass by
I'm no closer to understanding why you said good-bye
Sleepless nights torment me now
I'll survive but I don't know how right now
Where did things go wrong
I was everything you needed for so long
And your heart was mine
Til the end, the very end of time
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Saint James Infirmary
04:03
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I went down to the Saint James Infirmary
I saw my sweet baby there
he was stretched out on a long white table
so cold, so pale and fair
Let him go let him go, God bless him
wherever he may be
he may wander this wide world over
but never find another sweet one like me
Now when I die please bury me
in my high-top stetson hat
just put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain
so the boys'll know I died standin' pat
I want six crap-shooters as my pallbearers
and a chorus-girl to sing me a song
put a jazz band on my hearse wagon
to raise hell as we roll along
Roll out your rubber-tired carriage
roll out your old-time hat
twelve men are going to the graveyard
and eleven are coming back
I went down to the Saint James Infirmary
I saw my sweet baby there
he was stretched out on a long white table
so cold, so pale and fair
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3. |
There's a Higher Power
02:59
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4. |
Vodka Song
06:05
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When I felt the chill of your gaze
I knew these days were at an end
I'm sorry friend, but you know - you know how it goes
and I know where to go, not far from here
there is a place where people spend all day
and waste their lives away
When I crawled away from the noise
I rose again to the depths of the night
far from the tainted land
vodka gave me strength
the more I drank I sank
so far below
all the trash I know
Vodka, oh
Vodka, oh
How I want you
How I need you
Vodka, oh
Vodka, oh.....
How I want you
How I need you
How I want you
How I love you
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The Silver Owls Kraków, Poland
The Silver Owls are a group of international musicians in Krakow, Poland, playing retro-cowboy and old-time American music.
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