I got that A to the motherfucking K Yeah, shells stacking up I shot about thirty rounds Out my thrity round clip, you can even hear the sounds Of the
Plugged 16 shells from a 30-6 And the black crow flew through a hole in the sky And I spent all my buttons on an old pack mule And I made me a ladder
What's in your coconut? Nothing but marbles Rolling around a shell Better give them a spill Under the bright blue sky Oh, what a pretty high I'll pile
I see her coiling down The Huluppu tree To maid Inannas fruitful land She's one of the Shedims Living in the cave Venus of the night The shells are open
The sound of my heart is ancient and true And it sings like a thousand bells For sorrow and grace, for my love of you The feathers, the bones and the
Warm ocean My feet in the sand Swirling motion Round salty water Tonight I'll save you [Chorus:] Shells and butterflies ... Feel the ocean Intoxicating
This kids got no hope This kids got no time This kids going down and down cause this kids lost his mind Everyone has problems but they're never ever
When I get even more old than I am now I'll have a house overlooking the water I'll read all the books that I never got 'round to Pile my suitcases up
I'm hiding in a rain barrel Inside these consul walls, This shaft of light is so narrow I can't see much at all, Outside I hear the feet running Voices
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Written by John Kalapana-Leonpobar Recorded by Hank Snow Pearly Shells,from the ocean. shining in the sun,covering up the shore When I see them my heart
Yarryurra gunbilk marrawulwul Djambi dhoru warrpididi Dhawalnydja dhuwala marrawurrtjara Dhawalnydja dhuwala dhuruthuruya Like the lines on your face
You learned how to be a diver, Put on the mask and believe. Gather a dinner of shells for me. Take the tank down so you can breathe below. Move in slow
It's been a long time since we've gone Those summer days are done I won't forget those times we walked By the tide pools skipping stones and shells Those
The hole in her chest is for the little lost lamb That was on his quest; nobody gives a damn In silvery days of silence they go Now they've lost their
I plugged 16 shells from a thirty-ought-six and a Black Crow snuck through a hole in the sky so I spent all my buttons on an old pack mule and I made
They took him in arrest with a shot through his chest And many more followed through The men folk shook their heads and said we did what we had to do
I see her coiling down (The) Huluppu tree To maid Inannas fruitful land (She's) One of the Shedims Living in the cave Venus of the night The shells are