Aware of One's Own Tongue, No. 4
'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
We made love in my Chevy van
And that's all right with me
'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
We made love in my Chevy van
And that's all right with me
Writ by
Sir George Martin
sometime around
6/05/2008 08:18:00 AM
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Rock the Boat
Don't rock the boat, baby!
Rock the Boat
Don't tip the boat over . . . .
I just wanted that song stuck in your heads for the rest of the day.
Writ by
Sir George Martin
sometime around
4/29/2008 02:39:00 PM
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. . . the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth.