Album by City Boy
Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By City Boy, Moonlight.. . Oh in the Moonlight Eyes bright . .
By City Boy, Our carpets are worn and all our curtains torn. But
By City Boy, Chorus: Good God, she's deadly delicious, camper than a holiday. Front
By City Boy, The first thing I saw was the sun on your
By City Boy, No... No golden mile Or flashing cameras, the ritzy style
By City Boy, (The patient): Oh Doctor, Doctor, soothe my aching knee. Higher,
By City Boy, The scant applause and bar room bores had left him
By City Boy, I heard that you get tougher with every reel The
By City Boy, The doctor said that a week in bed would certainly