Roy Clark - Where Have You Been All of My Life
Sunshine Anderson - Where Have You Been
Destiny's Child - Apple Pie A La Mode
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I'm sure there are lots more.
The song title is "You're still to blame", a blue grass song!
its a song lyric
Decieved by my eyes, and all i was told i should see, Opinion's not mine, the preson they taught me to be.
"All I got is a photograph" is a lyric from the rock group Def Leppard's hit song "Photograph" from their 1983 album Pyromania.
Probably Shelly Nelson. Song :Here's where the story ends - Tin tin out ft. Shelley Nelson. (Cover of the song originally by The Sundays) Lyric: It's that little souvenir of a terrible year... Also, Melanie C had a song Little Piece of Me that had the lyric: All you want me to be is a little souvenir... Ryno
Hail to the Chief
"runs the all time loser" is a bit of the lyric of Jethro Tull's Locomotive Breath.
There are a lot of lyric websites such as Lyrics007 and Metro lyrics that will help to get the lyrics of this song. However, here is a part of the lyric: '' I've been waiting all day for you babe, So won't you come sit and talk to me, And tell me how we are gonna be together always''.
The song title is "You're still to blame", a blue grass song!
The lyrics can be found on many lyric websites such as RapGenius which are all reliable. Youtube lyric videos are also helpful in learning the words to the song.
...life in peace. :)
All i do is win
It doesn't always necessarily describe a person, but it sometimes can depending on the song. Because if every lyric you hear to a song, not all but one line, but like EVERY lyric makes you think of a specific someone, then that song specifically describes that someone.
its a song lyric
Decieved by my eyes, and all i was told i should see, Opinion's not mine, the preson they taught me to be.
"All I got is a photograph" is a lyric from the rock group Def Leppard's hit song "Photograph" from their 1983 album Pyromania.
If the lyric is "call me rose' Bryant or patron James" then its fabolous - all the way turnt up.