David Bowie Lyrics
David Bowie Lyrics
"Uncle Arthur Lyrics"
Diane Lyrics
Hey little girl wanna go for a ride? There's room and my wagon is parked right outside. We can cruise down Rober Street all night long.
Hey little girl wanna go for a ride? There's room and my wagon is parked right outside. We can cruise down Rober Street all night long.
Strikes the bell for 5 o'clock, Uncle Arthur closes shop
Screws the tops on all the bottles, turns the lights out, locks it up
Climbs across his bike and he's away
Cycles past the gasworks, past the river, down the high street
Back to mother, it's another empty day
Uncle Arthu
I Burn At The Stake Lyrics
I wake up in shivers of cold On a chilly sunny morning of May My eyes try to catch up with what is going on They only recall the nights
r likes his mommyI wake up in shivers of cold On a chilly sunny morning of May My eyes try to catch up with what is going on They only recall the nights
Uncle Arthur still reads comics
Uncle Arthur follows Batman
Round and round the rumours fly, how he ran away from Mum
On his 32nd birthday, told her that he'd found a chum
Mother cried and raved and yelled and fussed
Arthur left her no illusion, brought the gi
Man'O'War Lyrics
Why U screaming? U know I’m not a man of war Break the gold chain that I gave U Throw it down on the floor Instead of this 7
l round, save confusionWhy U screaming? U know I’m not a man of war Break the gold chain that I gave U Throw it down on the floor Instead of this 7
Sally was the real thing, not just lust
Uncle Arthur vanished quickly
Uncle Arthur and his new bride
Uncle Arthur follows Sally
Round and round goes Arthur's head, hasn't eaten well for days
Little Sally may be lovely, but cooking leaves her in a ma
It's too Late Lyrics
If I close my eyes, take my time, I can almost feel your lips against mine. If I close my eyes, drift away, I can almost see us
zeIf I close my eyes, take my time, I can almost feel your lips against mine. If I close my eyes, drift away, I can almost see us
Uncle Arthur packed his bags and fled
Back to mother, all's forgiven, serving in the family shop
He gets his pocket money, he's well fed
Uncle Arthur past the gasworks
Uncle Arthur past the river
Uncle Arthur down the high street
Uncle Arthur follows mother