by Nancy Sinatra & Audio Bullys on album The Essential Nancy Sinatra
I was five and he was six we rode on horses made of sticks he wore black and I wore white he would always win the fight bang bang, he shot me down bang bang, I hit the ground bang bang, that awful sou
by Frank & Nancy Sinatra on album Sinatra: Best Of The Best
I know I stand in line until you think You have the time to spend an evening with me And if we go someplace to dance I know that there's a chance you won't be leaving with me And afterwards we drop
by Nancy Sinatra on album Miscellaneous
I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Bang bang He shot me down Bang bang I hit the ground Bang bang That awful soun
by Audio Bullys feat. Nancy Sinatra on album Shot You Down
by Audio Bullys feat. Nancy Sinatra on album 101 Indie Classics
I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful so
by Audio Bullys feat. Nancy Sinatra on album 101 00s Hits
I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful so
by Audio Bullys feat. Nancy Sinatra on album Shot You Down
I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful so
by Audio Bullys feat. Nancy Sinatra on album 101 Summer Songs
I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful so
by Audio Bullys feat. Nancy Sinatra on album Le 100 Dance Hit
I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He wore black and I wore white He would always win the fight Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful so
by Audio Bullys feat. Nancy Sinatra on album Le 100 Dance Hit
I was five and he was six we rode on horses made of sticks he wore black and I wore white he would always win the fight bang bang, he shot me down bang bang, I hit the ground bang bang, that awful sou
by GRADES on album Crocodile Tears
So sick of crocodile tears Tears, crocodile tear You could pretend we, had this stuff for days You say you've been home crying, in your pillow case Your back, I'mma be the type who tries apologies[?
by Brigades on album Crocodile Tears
Go on and wipe your face, You've made a mess of this one. When you're swallowed by disgrace, Will you learn your lesson? There's no more cards left up your sleeves. Your lucks' run out, You hopeless s
by GRADES on album Crocodile Tears
So sick of crocodile tears, crocodile, crocodile tears You call up and tell me you havent slept for days, yeah, oh you say you've been home crying In your pillow case, yeah, oh You're a record on rep
by Nancy Sinatra on album Nancy In London
HUTCHINSON JAIL - written by Lee Hazlewood - appears on NANCY SINATRA: NANCY IN LONDON (1966) - b-side of single FRIDAY'S CHILD - Reprise 0491 (1966) Lyrics Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the
by Nancy Sinatra on album Nancy in London
HUTCHINSON JAIL - written by Lee Hazlewood - appears on NANCY SINATRA: NANCY IN LONDON (1966) - b-side of single FRIDAY'S CHILD - Reprise 0491 (1966) Lyrics Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the
by Nancy Sinatra on album Nancy in London
HUTCHINSON JAIL - written by Lee Hazlewood - appears on NANCY SINATRA: NANCY IN LONDON (1966) - b-side of single FRIDAY'S CHILD - Reprise 0491 (1966) Lyrics Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the
by Nancy Sinatra on album Nancy in London
HUTCHINSON JAIL - written by Lee Hazlewood - appears on NANCY SINATRA: NANCY IN LONDON (1966) - b-side of single FRIDAY'S CHILD - Reprise 0491 (1966) Lyrics Cold, cold, cold, cold, it's cold in the
by Nancy Sinatra on album Nancy Sinatra
Come here baby, hold me close You've been gone so long I've been waiting, endless nights Days go on and on Honey, I miss you And I've been so lonely I know that I promised, I wouldn't But I've been
by Nancy Sinatra on album The Greatest Hits of Nancy Sinatra
Lee: Young woman share your fire with me My heart is cold, my soul is free I am a stranger in your land A wandering man, call me sand Nancy: Oh sir my fire is very small It will not warm thy heart at
by Nancy Sinatra on album Nancy Sinatra and Friends
Lee: Young woman share your fire with me My heart is cold, my soul is free I am a stranger in your land A wandering man, call me sand Nancy: Oh sir my fire is very small It will not warm thy heart at