I Look High, I Look Low, I’m Lookin’ Everywhere I Go, Lookin’ For A Home In The Heart Of The Country. I’m Gonna move, I’m Gonna Go, I’m Gonna Tell Everyone I Know Lookin ‘ For A Home In The Heart Of The Country. Heart Of The Country Where The Holy People Grow, Heart Of The Country, Smell The Grass In The Meadow. Wo Wo Wo. Want Horse, I Want Sheep, I Want To Get Me A Good Night’s Sleep, Livin ‘ In A Home In The Heart Of The Country. I’m Gonna move, I’m Gonna Go, I’m Gonna Tell Everyone I Know Livin’ In A Home In The Heart Of The Country. Heart Of The Country Where The Holy [...]
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Well, when i walk, when i walk, Walk my horse upon a hill. Well, when i walk, walk, walk, walk, Walk my horse upon a hill. When i lay me down, Will my lover love me still? A dog is here, A dog is there, My dog he got three legs But he can’t run. Well, when i thought, well, i thought, When i thought you was my friend. When i thought, well, i thought, When i thought you was my friend. But you let me down, ho, Put my heart around the bend. A fly flies in, A fly flies out, Most flies they got three legs But mine got one. Well, when i fly, when i fly, when [...]
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Golden Earth Girl, Female Animal Sings To The Wind, Resting At Sunset In A Mossy Nest Sensing Moonlight In The Air (Moonlight In The Air) Good Clear Water Friend Of Wilderness Sees In The Pool Her Own Refiection. In Another World Someone Over There Is Counting. Fish In A Sunbeam, In Eggshell Seas. Fish In A Sunbeam. Eggshell Finish. Natures Lover Climbs The Primrose Hill, Smiles At The Sky Watching The Sunset From A Mossy Nest. As She Falls Asleep She’s Counting Fish In A Sunbeam, In Eggshell Seas. Fish In A Sunbeam. Eggshell Finish.
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Well, well, well, well, well, do you love me like you know you ought to do? Well, well, well, well, well, or is this the only thing you want me for? Well, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about it for sometime, Sweet little lass you are my long haired lady. Who’s the lady that makes that brief occasional laughter? She’s the lady we wears those flashing eyes. Who’ll be taking her home when all the dancing is over? I’m the lucky man she will hypnotize. Long haired lady. Long haired lady. Bells are buzzing about, my sweet delectable baby, Birds are humming about their, big surprise. Who’s your favorite person, dear phenomenal lady? I belong to the girl [...]
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