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| My Boy Flat Top | |
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Hey, Mr Flat Top Young and strong, his top is flat A cool haircut and never wears a hat I don't mean maybe, he's a real hep cat My boy, flat top Big broad shoulders, man, they're pips Dreamy eyes with a crazy lip When he shouts, "Hey baby" Well the girls they flip My boy, flat top I'm tellin' you that snazzy guy Really sends me my oh, my He's the most, the dreamers goal You ought to see him rock and roll Got no dough, but just a nod Will get the girls, though it may seem odd A real cool lover in his old hot rod My boy, flat top ---- Instrumental Interlude ---- Young and strong, his top is flat Got a cool haircut, no hat I don't mean maybe, he's a real hep cat (Her lover boy Flat Top) Big broad shoulders, man, they're pips Got dreamy eyes, crazy lips When he shouts, "Hey baby" The girls they flip (Her lover boy flat top) I'm tellin' you that snazzy guy Really sends you my oh, my He's the most, the dreamers goal You ought to see him rock and roll Got no dough, but just a nod Will get the girls, though it may seem odd A real cool lover in his old hot rod My boy (her boy) Whoes boy (Your boy) Oh boy (boy, oh, boy) Flat top | |
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| Title:Greenfields Artist: Brothers Four - Contributor:Webmaster | |
| Once there were green fields kissed by the sun. Once there were valleys where rivers used to run. Once there were blue skies with white clouds high above. Once they were part of an everlasting love. We were the lovers who strolled through green fields. Green fields are gone now, parched by the sun. Gone from the valleys where rivers used to run. Gone with the cold wind that swept into my heart. Gone with the lovers who let their dreams depart. Where are the green fields that we used to roam ? I'll never know what made you run away. How can I keep searching when dark clouds hide the day. I only know there's nothing here for me. Nothing in this wide world, left for me to see. Still I'll keep on waiting until you return. I'll keep on waiting until the day you learn. You can't be happy while your heart's on the roam, You can't be happy until you bring it home. Home to the green fields and me once again. | |
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