If your liver starts to jump
And your heart begins to
I'm back again
Mama know that papa grow on jelly
Well, I'm ready, I'm willing
And I'm able to rock and
She came to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning,
her
Lady Madonna, children at your feet
Wonder how you manage to
Oh, now lawdy lawdy lawdy, Miss Clawdy,
girl, you sure look
Lovely Rita, meter maid
Lovely Rita, meter maid
Lovely Rita, meter maid
Nothing
verse 1: I want one for the highway,
You know I love you baby from A to Z
But
I see these old shoes dusty in a corner
How can