Placeholder: The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes, he was, he was, ooh, yes, he was Being good isn't always easy No matter how hard I try When he started sweet-talkin' to me He'd come and tell me "Everything is alright" The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes, he was, he was, ooh, yes, he was Being good isn't always easy No matter how hard I try When he started sweet-talkin' to me He'd come and tell me "Everything is alright"

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The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes, he was, he was, ooh, yes, he was Being good isn't always easy No matter how hard I try When he started sweet-talkin' to me He'd come and tell me "Everything is alright"

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The only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes, he was, he was, ooh, Lord knows, he was (yes, he was) How well I remember The look that was in his eyes
Pugsley Addams wore tailored shorts in lightweight wool flannel, their hue a robin's egg blue. Above them was a crisp white poplin button down, slightly sandy at the cuffs from eagerness. On his feet were miniature espadrilles woven of natural jute. A straw boater hat adorned his mop of dark hair, tilted at a rakish angle. From one pocket peeked the ribboned fuse of a small pyrotechnic device, reserved for after beachside detonation. Ever chatty, the portly boy investigated tidepools and sandy a
Excuse me but I think I'm about do To get into precisely what I am about to do I'm conversating to the folks that have no whatsoever clue So listen very carefully as I break it down for you Merrily merrily merrily merrily hyper happy overjoyed Pleased with all the beats and rhymes my sisters have employed Slick and smooth throwing down the sound totally a yes Let me state the position: Ladies first, yes? (Yes) Believe me when I say being a woman is great, you see I know all the fellas out there
But life still goes on I can't get used to living without, living without Living without you by my side I don't want to live alone, hey God knows, got to make it on my own So, baby, can't you see I've got to break free?
No one taught them etiquette I will show another me Today I don't need a replacement I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant My heart going "Boom-boom-boom" "Hey, " I said "You can keep my things, they've come to take me home"
You take my love You want my soul I would be crazy to share your life Why can't you see what I am? Sharpen the senses and turn the knife Hurt me and you'll understand
My baby's always dancin' And wouldn't be a bad thing But I don't get no lovin' And that's no lie We spent the night in Frisco At every kind of disco From that night I kissed our love goodbye
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In that moment, a connection is forged, transcending language barriers and societal norms. Woody Guthrie [David Carradine], inspired by Nell Kellty [Jodie Foster]'s untamed spirit and her connection to the natural world, would find inspiration for a new song, a song that echoes the struggles and resilience of those living on the fringes of society.
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