by Lonestar on album Miscellaneous
Spring break, bamboo bills, the sun was a-smoulderin' hot We looked like two lobsters washed up huntin' a place to cool off I slid my Red Stripe over next to her Corona an' lime Buffet in the backgrou
by Krs-One And Greenie on album It's All Good
CHORUS Here and now..you've got to live your life... Don't worry how-- just go hard tonight.. C'mon--Dance like it don't matter... VERSE 1 Once upon a rhyme, not long ago F
by Canibus on album For Whom The Beat Tolls
[Vocal 1] I got bored with four beats to the measure Professor speech compressor terminated his tenure to explore a more rewarding adventure Take a closer look at the bars You'll see I'm not
by Tha Alkaholiks on album Friday
From city to city, coast II coast Friday night is the night they like to party the most (We came, to rock, for everybody) From city to city, coast II coast Friday night is the night they like to party
by Your Favorite Martian on album Bottles Of Beer (Single)
I was chilling with my Bud, Sam Adams. We get a call from Miller. The man was having spasms. He said, "Dude get dressed. There's not a chance in hell That we could miss this keg party up in San Mig
by The Minstrels of Mayhem on album Blind Man's Bluff
I was having a drink in a smoky bar, when I noticed an old friend of mine. So, I sat at his table, and he called for the waitress, and we ordered a bottle of wine. We drank one bottle of wine, and w
by Firkin on album Firkinful Of Beer
Don't bring me a bottle, dear! - I went up to the bar, Don't give me a can or A whiskey in he jar! Dont' tire me with glasses They only make me sneer: Just fetch me a firkinful of beer! (or two or thr
by Firkin on album Firkinful of Beer
Don't bring me a bottle, dear! - I went up to the bar, Don't give me a can or A whiskey in he jar! Dont' tire me with glasses They only make me sneer: Just fetch me a firkinful of beer! (or two or thr
by Firkin on album Firkinful of Beer
Don't bring me a bottle, dear! - I went up to the bar, Don't give me a can or A whiskey in he jar! Dont' tire me with glasses They only make me sneer: Just fetch me a firkinful of beer! (or two or thr
by Charles Esten on album Two Sides of My Heart
Will one more drink Lead to one more drink? I need my head to think this through 'Cause my heart won't tell me what to do Should I call? Baby, if I call Would you let that phone just beep? Or would yo
by Shane Fenton & The Fentones on album I’m a Moody Guy / Five Foot Two, Eyes of Blue
Five foot two, eyes of blue But oh, what those five foot could do Has anybody seen my girl? Turned up nose, turned down hose Never had no other beaus Has anybody seen my girl? Now if you run into a Fi
by Mitch Miller on album Five Foot Two / Eyes of Blue (Remastered)
Five foot two, eyes of blue, but oh, what those five foot could do Has anybody seen my girl? Turned up nose, turned down hose, never had no other beaus Has anybody seen my girl? Now if you run into a
by Meat Loaf on album Two Out of Three Ain't Bad
Maybe we can talk all night, but that ain't getting us nowhere I told you everything I possibly can, there's nothin' left inside of here And maybe you can cry all night, but that'll never change the w
by Meat Loaf on album Two Out of Three Ain't Bad
Maybe we can talk all night, but that ain't getting us nowhere I told you everything I possibly can, there's nothin' left inside of here And maybe you can cry all night, but that'll never change the w
by Matt Dusk on album Two Shots of Happy, One Shot of Sad (Hot Nugget Remix)
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad You think I'm no good, I know I've been bad I Took you to a place, now you can't get back Two shots of happy, one shot of sad Walked together down a dead end stree
by Nina Simone on album Gimme a Pigfoot (And a Bottle of Beer)
(1933) Wesley "Sox" Wilson Up in Harlem on a Saturday night Were the highbrows get together, it's just to tight We all gather at the Harlem Strut And what we do is tut tut tut Ol' Hannah Brown, from
by Nina Simone on album Gimme A Pigfoot (And A Bottle Of Beer)
(1933) Wesley "Sox" Wilson Up in Harlem on a Saturday night Were the highbrows get together, it's just to tight We all gather at the Harlem Strut And what we do is tut tut tut Ol' Hannah Brown, from