usual morning Just like every day before I looked into the sky But something there was strange Nobody in the streets The day was bright, There was no sun
course for the undeniable fact That every single morning My mother would make me a big ol' bowl of Sauer kraut for breakfast Dawww Big bowl of sauer kraut! Every single mornin
, at 7:37 early Wednesday evening As the sun was setting in the Minnesota sky Out in the distance, on the horizon It appeared to me like a vision before
Yeah, on the remix to up Sunday afternoon, yo DOA, bring it to me, baby Well, well, well Listen to me, baby I Bright and early Sunday morning I go to
's farther away Only the skies above him Watching him fly With a gleam in his eye Wouldn't you love to love him? I know It's not safe too near the sun
strong Make it a hurricane before I go insane It's only half past twelve but I don't care Pour me somethin' tall and strong Make it a hurricane before
Oh what can I do What can I do To make it better, yeah, yeah I thank the Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there
thing that you wanted (wanted) Shawty I guarantee, that Imma take your breath away Imma take you where the water's nice wake up in the morning, watch the sun
said everything's fine, take your time What would be on your mind If you knew you was dying? I would wanna just feel this one more time Alright I want to thank you morning sun
bubbled in her chest, cold air brushed against open flesh No room to rest, pain consumed each breath Shot twice wit her hands up Police questioned but shot before
sardines, Get out of the pack, before they peel you back. Arrive at the office, spot on time, The clock on the wall hasn't yet struck nine. 'Good Morning
as him, you're like tin sardines Get out of the pack, before they peel you back Arrive at the office, spot on time The clock on the wall hasn't yet struck nine Good Morning
Sun rise light flies Sun rise light flies Sun rise light flies Sun rise light flies Sweet Sunday morning Lets the nightmares come alive I bet tomorrow
Hell I'll be gone when the morning comes But when the day is done And the sun goes down And the moonlight's shinin' through Then like a sinner Before
] 88 days 'til the sun And while you're gone I've got so much work inside my heart to be done, I've got 88 days 'til the sun I`ve got to get my spirit
could leave, come the morning [Nate] Celebrate the night It's the fall before the climb [Brendon and Nate] Shall we sing, shall we sing, 'til the morning
backdrops are stock We've got the rest of our lives to regret All the words that we've said here tonight But I'll bet that the morning, in the morning
, na, na, na, na, now, baby I?m a fool for love today, honest, I?ll do Anything you need me to, uh, huh From sun rise to sun set on this ordinary day