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Singles

See that fine full fresh river that's a flowin' like the place that I'll be goin' on the day I die. That red-wood tree growing higher than a masthead won't allow no force to blast it 's branches from the sky. This morning dew, don't it take like wine to you in this brand-new world so brave and true. This golden corn is gleaming like it's just been born in a brave new world, a brave new world ....
I've tried every conceivable pill to stop me from getting so ill but when the ship starts to rock n roll I've got to reach for me medical bowl And it would take a magical potion to carry me across the Atlantic ocean it's no good you saying it's quicker by air I'd be very much sicker if I went up there. I'd like to see America the President and his Cadillac car. Everythings fine in America but ...
You can call me a hog-drunken swine because I like drinking wine but I'm really not drunk all the time I was sober when I made up this rhyme. There's Moonshine in the mountains and it's going so cheap so grab yourself a bucket a still's water runs deep. There's an injun who married a squaw 'cause her feet were size twenty four I'll tell you what he marridged her for if you help me get up from ...
Shards of shattered twilight slice through glacial palaces of ice. The goddess gets her planet prize: A wolf with wild fire in his eyes. Yggdrasil's roots are shaken. The fire-juggling giants arrive. Like hornets swarming from a hive all demon spirits come alive. The gods they are forsaken. Ragna Rok ... the Skalds of old all warn Ragna Rok ... a new world shall be born shall be born. The bloo...
Sleek, swift, streamlined ship, shield-clad and shining, tell to me the tale of your trip when the limpest of men were your lining O I know you were a ship of fools O I know you were a ship of fools You tried to take them to new trade but they were afraid to follow. Land-lubbers of the lowest grade their hearts and their heads were both hollow O I know you were a ship of fools O I know you wer...
Ya wah nai ho yonna wonna rahnai ho heh neh awah neh rah heh ... heh ronna nai ... yho Thunder bird wings thresh the skies release the lightning from your eyes Thunder bird wings thresh the skies release the lightning from your eyes Ya wah nai ho yonna wonna rahnai ho heh neh awah neh rah heh ... heh ronna nai ... yho Fire dragon tongues of flame tell the clouds your crimson name Fire dragon t...
Surf surf riding ... cruising the crests Surf surf riding ... zooming with zest. Surf surf raiding ... unbelievably brown Plundering cities. And pillaging towns. Surf surf riding ... keen on the keel Surf surf riding's got a far-out feel hydro heroes ... Valhalla bound you gotta admit that we git around steed of the waves ... steed steed ... steed of the waves steed of the waves ... steed stee...
There had always been the unearthly dark of fathomless absence until, from the south, came Muspellsheim's inferno of flaring yellow flames. And then, from the North, came Niflheim where legions of freezing shadows lurked. The abyss was crystalled by the Northern frost that breath from the burning south made melt and from this fusion there was made the towering troll: immense Ymir. From whose s...
as performed by Whispering "Rude-Boy" Broomfield and the Anti-Prohibition Jazz Sinfonia of Chicago on the night of their assasination, April 17, 1928 Volstead, Volstead we don't think much of your act it isn't funny, it's losing money we reckon you ought to be sacked. Volstead, Volstead Prohibition must go Volstead, Volstead Volstead O vodeo do Volstead, Volstead Why make a song and a dance ab...
We set the sails and hauled our oars heading for the gods alone know where in the whale's wake we left our shores heading for the gods know where. We steered the winds that Asgard sent heading for the gods alone know where and the waves did rave without relent heading for the gods know where. So heave me heroes, heave and haul Valhalla hails thee, one and all. Clash of salt-crests, foamed and ...

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