Melissa Ferrick - The Juliana Hatfield song

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(Girls With Guitars)

Juliana Hatfield got 47 ads
Before her record even came out
Before her record even came out

And I got five ads
At stations no one even heard about
Yeah but that s okay
Because I am not sad

And we re on the same label
With girls with guitars
Yeah we re on the same label
With girls with guitars
You know these days everybody loves
Girls with guitars

Juliana Hatfield
Well she don t even have a sister
Yeah but that s okay
Cause that song is not about my dad
And we re on the same label
With girls and guitars
Yeah we re on the same label
With girls and guitars
You know everybody loves a
Brown haired
Blue eyed
Good-lookin girl
From Boston with a guitar

So sign em up, sign em up, sign em up and up, boys
Sign em up, sign em up, sign em up and up, boys
Because the more girls with guitars,
The better off the whole damn world is!

Inne utwory

  • I will arrive
  • Westbound
  • Faking
  • Hello dad
  • Then so it is
  • Hold on
  • Willing to wait
  • What have i got to lose
  • Beijing
  • Love song
  • Take me all
  • North Carolina
  • Wonder why
  • The meaning of love
  • Other side

    • Losowe utwory

    Euroshima

    Storm warning on the radio, flag and banners
    Armageddon on the late night show, and like my father before

    We ve got love on the barricades
    Sweet optimists, battle hymns and hitparades
    Armageddon cascades, what s my name? Jack of Spades

    Outside my window is darkness and rain
    And I m only dreamin , til...

    I will arrive

    Love doesn t know
    An unknown heart
    An unknown soul
    No love doesn t know me
    Not for real

    So then who am I
    On this mapless trip
    To think that I could make love to you
    Holding on to my...

    Four seasons

    [Redman]
    Bitch!
    Brick City, yo
    Yo, yo Funk Doc straight lunatic since young
    At 8 paint chips the rare moon ----
    That pair mics, my maintenance
    I battle you and then me and Meth exchange shifts
    For money, to your house arrest anklet...

    Platinum blind

    Sick and tired of being broke
    Theres no way out, it s such a joke
    Can t get out of the red, on the bread line
    Gonna dive in deep, it s the perfect crime

    Like a beggar like a thief
    To get a break s like pulling teeth

    Pretty boy

    I lie awake at night
    See things in black and white
    I ve only got you inside my mind
    You know you have made me blind

    I lie awake and pray
    That you will look my way
    I have all this longing in...