I’m sorry now I killed you
For our love was something fine!
Until they come to get me
I shall hold your hand in mine!
I always will remember
‘Twas a year ago November
I went out to hunt some deer
On a mornin’ bright and clear
I went and shot the maximum the game laws would allow
Two game wardens, seven hunters, and a cow
Nothin’ lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it’s hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they called ‘gitche gumee’
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy
I’m an Indian outlaw,
Half Cherokee and Choctaw,
My baby, She’s a Chippawa,
She’s a-one-of-a-kind…
One of a kind love affair is
The kind of love that you read about in a fairy tale
Like the sun that shines on a rainy day, it’s a cloud of love
One of a kind love affair is
When your down is up, when your up is down
But love stays around
But it was all
Nothing but a fairy tale
Never coming true
It was all
Nothing but a fairy tale
Until I found you
Fairy tales can come true
It can happen to you if you’re young at heart
For it’s hard, you will find
To be narrow of mind if you’re young at heart
Toyland, toy land
Little girl and boy land
While you dwell within it
You are ever happy there
Well we got no choice
All the girls and boys
Makin’ all that noise
'Cause they found new toys
Well we can’t salute ya can’t find a flag
If that don’t suit ya that’s a drag
School’s out for summer
School’s out forever
School’s been blown to pieces
We don’t need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it’s just another brick in the wall.
All in all you’re just another brick in the wall.
Now she’s feeling more alone
Then she ever has before
She’s a brick and I’m drowning slowly
Off the coast and I’m headed nowhere
She’s a brick and I’m drowning slowly
Ow, she’s a brick house
She’s mighty-mighty, just lettin’ it all hang out
She’s a brick house
That lady’s stacked and that’s a fact
Ain’t holding nothing back
Ev’rybody’s in despair
Every girl and boy
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here
Ev’rybody’s gonna jump for joy
Come all without, come all within
You’ll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Come all without, come all within
You’ll not see nothing like the mighty Quinn
Mr. Trouble never hangs around,
when he hears this Mighty sound,
“Here I come to save the day!”
That means that Mighty Mouse is on the way!
There’s your trouble, there’s your trouble
You keep seeing double with the wrong one
You can’t see I love you, you can’t see she doesn’t
But you just keep holding on
There’s your trouble
Fill my eyes with that double vision
No disguise for that double vision
Ooh, when it gets through to me, it’s always new to me
My double vision always seems to get the best of me, the best of me, yeah-ah
I wanna see Christmas through your eyes
I want everything to be the way it used to be
Back to being a child again, thinking the world was mine
I wanna see Christmas, Christmas through your eyes
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord…
Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz
My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends