Man alone; born of stone; Will stamp the dust of time His hands strike the flame of his soul; Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the universe Until the winds
was never waiting for us, girl It ran one step ahead As we followed in the dance Between the parted pages And were pressed in love's hot, fevered iron
Fleet Street wide awake Everyone wants a slice of The jingoistic cake And they're resurrecting Churchill And bringing national service back Fueling power and glory fever
Hey, look over yonder, out in the rain Soakin' wet fever in my brain Now, I ain't certain which way to go But I got to move, sure Feelin' blue, blue,
Well, I start runnin' a fever Every time he opens his mouth She's been gawkin' at Jackson Ever since his first song came out Oh, she loves Alan Jackson
love him Build my world around him and Hey, hey, hey He's been my inspiration Sho' nuff appeciation For the love I gave him through the years Like a sweet magnolia tree
look around Spring fever comes to everyone Spring fever, it's time for fun Get up, get out spring is everywhere Spring fever, it's Spring fever time Spring fever, watch that fever
may not be so why dont you relax? lean back and enjoy urself until the coroner comes... oop my penis is comin out there must be trouble in the monkeyhouse fever
green takes the leaves snow takes the sea it reminded me how awful things can be trying to recall your tiny voice till the fever breaks it's all that
nights Dreaming dreams of that girl so right Stand by her window when the moon would rise And put her to bed with my eyes Climbed a tree to get a better
Bugs rub their legs Together in fevered pitch It trips me out Never gonna let it out Birds they wheeze And my legs they itch Yeah, it flips me out Wonder
a 745 or Ocean Drive Is that your Senorita? Do you really please her? Give her to me, I'll make her hotter than a fever Talk to me ma, is it the palm trees
in the pavement As the temperature falls (This is where is hits the ground) Lights out on Division St. I'm repeatin' Goodbye to the memories (The fever
You are ill wind, you blow no good A puissant under glass, an airport neighborhood Earthquake survivor, feral youngsters smoking tea Spit in your hands and see you splinter every tree
gone in your toes I wear shorts in the summer, timberlands when it snows Sometimes I like to chill, sometimes I like to mingle Sometimes I get the fever
's at other people he feeded for props like addicts with pipes and needles so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was evil a fever minded young man
Black water Hattie lived back in the swamp Where the strange green reptiles crawl Snakes hang thick from the cypress trees Like sausage on a smokehouse