She’s been lonely and forgotten ever since But her beauty in the night light will remain Yeah will remain, dear Mary Jane A violet plucked from mother’s grave Oh hear Mary Jane Kelly So sad and singing sadly Ex-soldier Thomas Bowyer found you in the

This will be the day that I die We started singing Bye bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levy But the levy was dry And good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye The day the music died I started singing

And we will be singing Girl put your love on me I feel it all around 'Cause I won't let you down I won't let you down I feel it, I feel it all around, I feel it, I feel it Singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing

Now that I have you here with me My heart is singing a joyful melody I never had a love so rare So whenever you go I will be there Baby, I love you Now everything is gonna be alright So glad, you're here with me Out of the blue into my heart Wasn't

110 in the shade Iced tea won’t cut it And neither will lemonade I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool And a jukebox by my dear Singing cold beer country 'Cause it’s cold beer country round here So dang hot you want to sit around naked Ain’t rained one

Rockin' around the Christmas tree You will get a sentimental feeling when you hear Voices singing, "Let's be jolly, Deck the halls with boughs of holly" Everyone dancin' merrily Lets have a rocking Christmas

A Merle or a Willie If not for a Django and Jimmie The Django and Jimmie Has Mississippi A young singing brakeman A jazz playing gypsy Might not have been I'm a kid with a guitar Trying to play ?, when they ask

Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise Flying ninety miles an hour like a wild bat out of hell Singing hallelujah with a rebel yell Dancing with a little danger, fast and hard, wrong or right Praying I'm just gonna make it out alive Long about

A composer but never composed 'I'm just the man on the balcony singing': "Nobody will ever remember me," Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees Lunatic of a god or a god of a lunatic? Oh, their faces are dancing They're dancing til Til they can't stand

I only dream of you Sing for absolution I will be singing Falling from your grace Lips are turning blue A kiss that can't renew My beautiful Tiptoe to your room A starlight in the gloom