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JUDY GARLAND lyrics

Pretty Girl Milking A Cow

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Twas on a bright morning in Summer When I first heard his voice spakin' low As he said to a colleen beside him Who's that pretty girl milking her cow? Och many times often ye met me And told me that I should be You darling, Acushla, A Lana Mavourneen, Asuilish machree Purty girl, purty girl, With no on there to show her how The purt, purt, purty girl is now Milking her cow I have not the manners or graces Of the girls in the world where ye move And I have not their beautiful faces But oh, I've a heart that can love And if it please ye, I'll dress me in satin With jewels, jewels in me brow But och, don't be after forgettin' Your purty girl milking her cow Purty girl, purty cow, I'm sure this song would have never been wrote If the pretty girl hadda been milking her goat But the goat wasn't feeling well anyhow So the pretty girl was milking her cow. Her cow, her cow... La, la, la, la, la, la... La, la, la la, la, la, la La, la, la, la A purty girl milking her cow!

Pretty Maid, The

Clannad "Clannad"
It was on a fine summer's morning The birds sweetly tune on each bough And as I walked out for my pleasure I saw a maid milking a cow Her voice was so enchanting, melodious Left me quite unable to go My heart, it was loaded with sorrow For the pretty maid milking her cow Then to her I made my advances Good morrow most beautiful maid Your beauty my heart so entrances Pray sir do not banter, she said I'm not such a rare precious jewel That I should enamour you so I am but a poor little milk girl, Says the pretty maid milking her cow The Indies afford no such jewel So bright, so transparently clear I do not add things to my funeral Consent but to know me my dear Oh, had I the Lamp of Aladdin Or the wealth that gold mines can bestow I'd rather be poor in a cottage With the pretty girl milking her cow.

Pretty Girl Hate

REPUBLICA "Speed Ballads"
She said she'd lie for you, She said she'd die for you She said she'd fly in the sky, Said she'd cry for you She said she's proud of you, And that she loves you too Put on a show 'cos she knows, What you're going thru She says I'm looking rough, I'm on a diet and stuff And now it's all gone wrong, Oh she knows that it's tough She says she'll do what she can, 'Cos she's my Number One fan Take advice don't fight, What he told her last night Do you wanna know about us, She's got pretty girl hate Funny how a so called friend, Delete everything she said Apologies they come too late, She tells pretty girl lies Every single time, She's got pretty girl hate But then she changed her tune, In just one afternoon Hates my guts won't stop, 'Till I'm out the room She let the rumours fly, She's got a devious mind Attitude bitter fruit, And an evil eye It's not a part of my life, She's got pretty girl hate Funny how a so called friend, Delete everything she said Apologies they come too late, She tells pretty girl lies Black and white, All the time You do everything in spite, Your jealousy Is deep inside, Pretty girl It's not a part of my life, Do you wanna know about it She's got pretty girl hate, Funny how a so called friend Delete everything she said, Apologies they come too late She tells pretty girl lies, Black and white All the time, You do everything in spite Your jealousy, Is deep inside, She's got pretty girl hate Every single time, Every single night Every single time, She's got pretty girl

Ceiling, Four Walls And A Floor

JOHNNY CASH "The Baron"
His daddy said son you oughta quit dreamin' Put your feet on the ground and your future in the hands of the Lord But the boy said no that ain't enough dad All you got here is a ceilin' four walls and a floor He left his home in Buckalou County He went thumbin' and sleepin' on the roadside livin' in jeans Along about Pittsburgh he got him a good job Bought him a brand new Malibu Chevy that was part of his dreams He met a pretty girl she was thinkin' of a family He bought a lotta tapes for his Malibu Chevy but he didn't want more And the pretty girl said boy you oughta slow down He said who needs a ceilin' four walls and a floor He did a little drinkin' he did a little gamblin' Shot a little nine ball bet a little money on the football games He picked up a habit he got it on the sidewalk His habit got bigger but his weekly paycheck stayed the same His daddy wrote letters but he never answered The pretty girl begged him to give up the habit and to work on a change It was a real small gun and a real small robbery They locked him up and they traded him a number for his name It ain't no big news it ain't no big story You didn't see it in the paper so I guess we oughta put it in a song The boy got hooked and he couldn't get unhooked And it's happenin' somewhere now and maybe that's what's wrong His daddy said son you oughta quit dreamin'...

Hey Pretty Girl

KIP MOORE "Up All Night"
Hey pretty girl, won't you look my way Love's in the air tonight You can bet you make this ol' boy's day Hey pretty girl, won't you look my way Hey pretty girl, can I have this dance And the next one after that Gonna make you mine there's a real good chance Hey pretty girl, can I have this dance Hey pretty girl, it feels so right Just like it's meant to be All wrapped up in my arms so tight Hey pretty girl, it feels so right Life's a long and winding ride Better have the right one by your side And happiness don't drag its feet Time moves faster than you think Hey pretty girl, wanna take you home My momma's gonna love you She'll make me sleep on the couch, I know Hey pretty girl, wanna take you home Hey pretty girl, let's build some dreams And a house on a piece of land We'll plant some roots and some apple trees Hey pretty girl, let's build some dreams Life's a long and winding ride Better have the right one by your side Happiness don't drag its feet And time moves faster than you think Hey pretty girl, you did so good Our baby's got your eyes And a fighter's heart like I knew she would Hey pretty girl, you did so good Hey pretty girl, when I see the light And it's my time to go I'm gonna thank the Lord for a real good life A pretty little girl and a beautiful wife

Pretty Girls

JAY-Z "Unfinished Business"
Uhh, y'all know what this is Now would be a good time to start bobbin your heads Kels, and it, and it, uhh [R. Kelly] Excuse me miss, don't mean to interrupt But you're the hottest chick in this club The way you shake your ass to this beat It's like your booty got dancin feet I wanna take you home, in my Hummer Jeep All over me while you ridin the beep beep I just really wanna taste your ice cream It's the weekend baby I got the {?} Go on girl, the way you do me This is somethin like a fantasy You're that girl from the magazine BET, or, MTV So baby let me take you to my ecstasy Pull up to the club on them 23's Girl you've got that shit in your hip that make me wanna spend, money [Chorus: R. Kelly] Pretty girls (where you at) I'm talkin to the ones, that came alone Pretty girls (put your hands up) The single ones, we wanna take you home - c'mon Pretty girls... (you make me wanna shout) Let's, go! [Jay-Z] Whether you tall like Lisa Leslie Or short like the barrel on that baby 380 Pretty lady, I got a ride to fit yo' frame From the Coupe to the big Mercedes {?}, these groundhogs stay with the cash And the black card don't got no max Fall, back, blow on some Merikesh hash With more Manolos than Sarah Jess' had How you gon' go back to dudes with little sacks Little kiddie chromes in they itty bitty homes Fuckin up your lungs, puffin that homegrown You should be with us, cuttin in Hong Kong Straight shots of Catron or Dom Perignon Guys your girls say Shawn very long So if you ain't afraid of catchin a love jones Get with Coach Dean Smith, bitch get in the zone, c'mon [Chorus] [R. Kelly] Tell me what you're drinkin at the bar ma I'm gonna buy ma, anybody tell you youse a star ma You remind me of my car ma, no ignition I start the Coupe up from the kitchen My pretty girls get plenty attention When it come to sex get plenty of inches We shop, like we all broke detention Club like we at a alcoholic's convention Hit the 'tel with two chicks and she with it Mama got down like the flo' when she did it Pretty girls, keep shakin ass now mama This party is not over [Chorus] [R. Kelly] What's your name, what city you represent ma Where the hands on all the pretty girls ma For the players and the hustlers in the club now And all my niggaz that be sippin pimp juice now [Chorus]

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