Paroles B.J. Don't Cry de Moxy FráƒÂ¼vous

Moxy FráƒÂ¼vous
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Moxy FráƒÂ¼vousloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Moxy FráƒÂ¼vous28122
  • Chanson: B.J. Don't Cry
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Heart Is A Beating Drum de Kills (The)

Looking in the mirror Looking back A look of wild living Bound to crack The heart is a beating drum The heart is a beating drum It takes more than you wanted before To keep it on Howling at the future Won't...

Heart Is A Beating Drum de The Kills

Looking in the mirror Looking back A look of wild living Bound to crack The heart is a beating drum The heart is a beating drum It takes more than you wanted before To keep it on Howling at the future Won't...

My Beating Heart de Finn Wallace

My beating heart, only beats for you My beating heart, is only ever true My beating heart, only beats for you My beating heart, give it all to you You're a flower, a song and a dream you mean everything...

Perfect de Cody Simpson

You're Perfect You're Perfect girl Oooooh You're my perfect girl Here I am sitting outside your door In the rain In the pain It's worth it You are my life I won't lie But I've never seen...

Strong Heart de Patty Loveless

Everybody's had the blues Days when it comes undone This really shouldn't bother me I know I'm not the only one To break down and cry I don't know why it has to be so hard I could've left this...

Textes et Paroles de B.J. Don't Cry





Never had a girl to call his own...

From the Fruvous Quill comes a sorry tale of love and illin'
Romeo found the balcony too high, ended up with second billin'
She loved in triplicate, left his heart a blank to fill in
Lost his faith immaculate when cupid became a villian

B.J. Don't cry no more
Wonders what his heart is beating for
Says he takes it much too hard
Give my regards to B.J.

In a fit of rage he tore down all her gifts and promises
Sick and tired of hearing 'bout those Harry, Dick, and Thomasses
Banished her for life he did, right then and there, from the premises
Once Holy Virgin Queen, now on the scene, his nemesis

B.J. Don't cry no more
Wondered what his heart was beating for
Says he takes it much too hard
Give my regards to B.J.

He thought about his life, his heart began to rush
He buried the crown, found a bucket and a brush
BJ paints town...

Foot Foot...

La la la la la la...
La la la la la.
Now on the street our wounded soul is looking quite Gregarial
Heart of tin has shed his skin, given it a hefty burial
As with logic, as with reason, as with science actuarial
Rallied 'round the Fruvous Flag, burnt the kitchen, raised the aerial

B.J. Don't cry no more
Never had a girl to call his own
Found out what his heart was beating for
Never strayed too far from hearth and home
Says he takes it much too hard
He's our Messiah
Give my regards to B.J.


Turn it over, little man

He took a trip, BJ's on a train
Far far away, but he'll be back again one rainy day

B.J. Don't cry no more
B.J. Don't cry no more

So there we have a story lived in person told by proxy
'Bout a mild-mannered mannequin, every Friday hit the Roxy
Till there his own reflection, showed him his orthodoxy
Now he hikes the Himmalayas, stuffs his letters full of moxy!


B.J. Don't cry no more
Never had a girl to call his own
Found out what his heart was beating for
Never strayed too far from hearth and home
Says he takes it much too hard
He's our Messiah
Give my regards to B.J.

He says he takes it much too hard
He's our Messiah
Give my regards to B.J.

And now he's swinging in the yard,
he's the junior bard,
with the Juliard

B.J.


N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons