The Son Bob Siebenberg

Winters come and winters go But someone tells you where to go The weight of the world is on your shoulders The walk's deep in a father's footsteps Questions is an old reflex My only hope is your

Permanent Vacation Bob Siebenberg

Slippin´ out the back way Gonna take it on my toes Leave behind all worry Give it all an adios A permanent vacation A leisurely vacation And take it on the lamb Just as fast as I can The

Out of Nowhere Bob Siebenberg

Twenty-first of August Back in eighteen-seventy-nine Two hours in the evening Something happened, something divine Out of nowhere A window to another world Out of nowhere Came all the way to

Good Man Down Bob Siebenberg

They´re trying to frame my partner He was struggling through another show And as the sell-out crowd was leaving To finish the evening He was feeling very low Above the tinkling champain glasses

If Anyone Bob Siebenberg

of my own If anyone, If anyone knows the pain I feel in my heart Please come with me, I'm falling apart If anyone, If anyone finds the ways deep in your soul Lend it to me I'm losing control This

Mystery to Me Bob Siebenberg

Anybody can see I'm not what I used to be This man is for real I know a change is coming over me Every lesson I've learned I learned it the hard way All the pages I've turned Now I finally take

Eventide Bob Siebenberg

Eventide comfort me Let your dreams cover me Whisper in the dark Ticking of the clock Eventide conceal me Hide me in memories Asylum that you bring A feeling so serene I recall sand-lot games

C´est Le Dip Bob Siebenberg

I can´t believe all the things I read in the papers But there´s a chance with the voice I hear on the radio And who´s to say about the shows I see on the T.V.

The Man Can Sing Bob Siebenberg

bright You can't control, what is hiding in your soul Everytime it's much too hard to find Some message, we never learn Some music, they never heard Somebody, somebody overlooked one thing That the

Matter of Time Bob Siebenberg

Look around you There's a world full of pain Don't you know you can Turn away and get it up and Start it all again Oh, what a sad sad picture Who can tell the future?

Strangers in Love Bob Siebenberg

I thought I knew what a lover should be To be so wrong was a lesson to me A good thing right in the palm of our hand What we´ve become I just don´t understand It´s getting harder every day To

Token Jest Bob Siebenberg

You can spare me the token jest And I´ll find my own way out You can speak in a broken text And I´ll listen to you without doubt Hey baby-don´t let me be misled Well honey-my heart is hanging

Love Call's Love Bob Siebenberg

buy No Hello, thank you Congratulations, hi Superficial you never give your love Everybody can be your enemy Everybody of course that I can see But love calls love Whichever way you choose Love calls the

Amnesia Bob Siebenberg

A stretch of lonely shore An open door A mystery about to break Am I the catalyst An analyst would send me somewhere But it´s hard to know If I would have the nerv to go If I know anything they

Hey Tori Bob Siebenberg

Well hey Tori you´re looking so fine I´ll take you to my heart any old time Cause I love you Honest I do You make a difference in the way I feel I can´t explain it but I know that it´s real When

Half a Chance Bob Siebenberg

I turned the lights out when you said, yeah It's clear that nothing changes for dead, yeah You said how much you needed me But the words are empty without you, what can I do?

They Killed Him Bob Dylan

Another man from Atlanta, Georgia By name of Martin Luther King He s the land like the rolling thunder And made the bells of freedom ring With a dream of beauty that they could not burn away Just another

Carpenter Gone Bad Bob Bennett

Bob Bennett (c) 1979 Maranatha!

JOHN BROWN Bob Dylan

"Oh son, you look so fine, I'm glad you're a son of mine, You make me proud to know you hold a gun.

John Brown (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - November 1994) Bob Dylan

"Oh son, you look so fine, I'm glad you're a son of mine, You make me proud to know you hold a gun.

Highway 61 Revisited Bob Dylan

Oh God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe says, "Man, you must be puttin' me on" God say, "No." Abe say, "What?"

Highway 61 Revisited (Johnny Winter) Bob Dylan

Oh God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe says, "Man, you must be puttin' me on" God say, "No." Abe say, "What?"

Highway 61 Bob Dylan

Oh, God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son" Abe says, "Man you must be puttin' me on" God says, "No", Abe say "What?"

A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall (이연실 번안곡 소낙비) Bob Dylan

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? And where have you been, my darling young one?

A Hard Rain s A-Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son ? And where have you been my darling young one ?

A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?

Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son ? And where have you been my darling young one ?

A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall (Live at Montreal Forum, Montreal, Quebec - December 1975) Bob Dylan

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?

Highway 61 Revisited (Alternate Take) Bob Dylan

Oh God said to Abraham, "Kill me a son," Abe say, "Man, you must be puttin` me on" God say, "No," Abe say, "What?

A Hard Rain'S A-Gonna Fall (Live Ver.) Bob Dylan

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son And where have you been my darling young one I`ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains I`ve walked and I`ve crawled on six crooked highways I`ve stepped

A Hard Rain is Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?

A Hard Rain\'s A-Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?

A Hard Rain Is A Gonna Fall Bob Dylan

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?

BOB NoFX

He Spent fifteen years getting loaded Fifteen years 'till his liver exploded Now what's Bob gonna do now that he can't drink? The Doc said, "What were you thinkin' 'bout?"

Bob Primus

I had a friend that took a blet, took a blet and hung himself Hung himself in the doorway of the apartment where he lived His woman and his little bro came home from the grocery store Only to find

Bob Bob Baby Westlife

guessed I'd let my mind drift so far away You always said I was a dreamer now it's dead I'm dreaming of things that's making my mind go crazy Small things like When I call you at home and he answers the

Hand Me Downs Bob Evans

love means everything We've got nothing, baby If we don't take it for ourselves I need you more than ever now And still somehow We get around in hand me downs We get around in hand me downs Nothing in the

Bob Snuff

Bob! Spends his money takes his choice. Spends his money like an arsehole. Good money bad choice just seems to end up with a Misterwibblegibberwibblegruntwobblegibberwibble? Bob!

Johnny was Bob Marley

Woman hold her head and cry, 'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died From a stray bullet.

Johnny was Bob Marley

Woman hold her head and cry, 'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died From a stray bullet.

Johnny Was (Album Version) (Feat. Guru) Bob Marley

Woman hold her head and cry, 'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died From a stray bullet.

OXFORD TOWN Bob Dylan

OXFORD TOWN Oxford Town, Oxford Town Ev'rybody's got their heads bowed down The sun don't shine above the ground Ain't a-goin' down to Oxford Town He went down to Oxford Town Guns and clubs

Guitar Man Bob Luman

Well, I quit my job down at the car wash, Left my mama a goodbye note, By sundown I'd left Kingston, With my guitar under my coat, I hitchhiked all the way down to Memphis, Got a room at the YMCA,

LONG TIME GONE Bob Dylan

LONG TIME GONE My parents raised me tenderly, I was their only son. My mind got mixed with ramblin' When I was all so young, And I left my home the first time When I was twelve and one.

Bob Your Head Run D.M.C

Bob your head.. (2X) [D.M.C.] As we bop on.. to the break of dawn.. the non-stop hip-hop bop.. takes you on down.. to the last, STOP!!"ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin.."

RING THEM BELLS Bob Dylan

Peter Where the four winds blow, Ring them bells with an iron hand So the people will know. Oh it's rush hour now On the wheel and the plow And the sun is going down Upon the sacred cow.

Ring Them Bells (Album Version) Bob Dylan

Peter Where the four winds blow, Ring them bells with an iron hand So the people will know. Oh it's rush hour now On the wheel and the plow And the sun is going down Upon the sacred cow.

Yazoo Street Scandal Bob Dylan

Stranded out in the night, Eliza took me down To see the widow give Rain to the town. It's against the law To be a tonic man, But the widow knows She's got the upper hand.

Senor (Tales Of Yankee Power) Bob Dylan

How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door? Will there be any comfort there, senor?

Bob Weird Al Yankovic

BOB By Al Yankovic I, man, am regal - a German am I Never odd or even If I had a hi-fi Madam, I'm Adam Too hot to hoot No lemons, no melon Too bad I hid a boot Lisa Bonet ate no basil Warsaw