But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth...
But now I've gone and thrown it all awayMama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cryIf I'm not back again this time tomorrowCarry on, carry on as if nothing really mattersToo late, my time has comeSends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the timeGood
Oh the games people play now , Every night and every day now - Never sayin' what they mean ,now Never meanin' what they say .....
The Games People Play ...Oh the games people play now ,Every night and every day now -Never sayin' what they mean ,nowNever meanin' what they say .....
after they've put all the party gear in the skip smelted all the 50p coins
theres good news for chris grayling,a charity single rerelease from Gerry and the pacemakers
NO FERRIES ACROSS THE MERSEY,
after they've put all the party gear in the skipsmelted all the 50p coinstheres good news for chris grayling,a charity single rerelease from Gerry and the pacemakersNO FERRIES ACROSS THE MERSEY,
"Learned that to succeed you gotta have a plan I'm not always right, but that's the way I am" "That's the only road you can take Well it's my way or the highway Gotta do it my way or no way at all No way, no way at all"
Could've been written for her (apart from the other bits about being a man ;)).
"Learned that to succeedyou gotta have a planI'm not always right, butthat's the way I am""That's the only road you can takeWell it's my way or the highwayGotta do it my way or no way at allNo way, no way at all"Could've been written for her (apart f
My makeup is dry and it clags on my chin I'm drowning my sorrows in whiskey and gin The lion tamer's whip doesn't crack anymore The lions they won't fight and the tigers won't roar
My makeup is dry and it clags on my chinI'm drowning my sorrows in whiskey and ginThe lion tamer's whip doesn't crack anymoreThe lions they won't fight and the tigers won't roar