Forrest The Cat Photos Chorus:Forrest the cat he's a hitchhiking cat,He knows where he's going and he never looks back,He just points his fuzzy face the way he's
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Forrest The Cat Photos Chorus:Forrest the cat he's a hitchhiking cat,He knows where he's going and he never looks back,He just points his fuzzy face the way he's
Where did I go before I met her?Who did I know before she came?Into my heart I've gone and let her,Things will never be the same.Emotions that my
No Shelters, was written right here. Ocala National ForestMark singing in the sunI lay down on that riverJungle man MarkJen and Mark Ocala ForestMark and Jen skinny dippin
I'm so sorry,Look what they've done to you,They're not thinking of your life,When they act that way.I see they've been kicking you,Beating you,Bruising you,And wearing you down.That's the
Concrete Asphalt,miles of wire.Fast food, fast money,one to a fast car.fossil fuel Fumes,fillin up the air.people all around me,they don't seem to care.another hot day,another slick city.a week
Everywhere I gopeople help me alonglivin on musicsinging my songsStoking my hopekind words and advicemaking new friendsnot thinkin twice'bout being on the roadI been livin in a vandrivin,
Careless ways,Careless ways,These are dangerous days,Careless ways.How many times do we have to be able,To kill every man woman child.With nobody left to inherit the earth,Not the strong
Living in a troubled world,I look out on the boroughs.Where the drama of real life unfolds,Just outside my window.There's Betty with her world on wheels,A cart that's full
He could be somebody's father,I know he's somebody's kin.I know that somewhere sometime,Somebody must have loved him.He said hey mister how about it,You spare a nickel or dime,Ain't
Off to work by eight o'clock am,I've got to fill my place within the corporate strategem.Eight hours at my desk turns into ten.I won't be home for dinner