Doors - Light My Fire Lyrics

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They know that it would be untrue;
They know that I would be a liar;
If I should say to you;
Girls, we not highly could become much

Arise, baby, ignites my fire
Arise, baby, ignites my fire
Attempt to set the night in fire

The time, to hesitate, is through
No time to wallow in the mire
You try only can lose now we
And our dear becomes a burial pyre

The time, to hesitate, is through
No time to wallow in the mire;
If I should say to you;
Girls, we not highly could become much

My Favourite Country Song

A Boy Named Sue - Johnny Cash

My dad left house, when I was three
And it did not leave much mA and me
Straight this old Guitarre and an empty bottle Schnaepse.
Now I do not blame it a cause, he to run leave and hid myself
But the central thing, which it at all
Was before it left, it went calling me "Sue."

Well it must meant O ', which is quite a joke
And it received a quantity laughter of ' lots peoples,
I had my complete life seems through to fight.
Any gallon will would receive kichern and I red
And any guy'd laughter and I its head would blow up,
I explain ya, lives am simply for a boy, am not called "Sue."

Well I buildup fast and I buildup means,
My fist, those were kept hard and my ESPRIT received sharply,
I would roam across from city to city, in order to hide my dishonor.
But I formed a promise to the moon and to the stars
That I would search honky tonks and the staffs
And toetung, which man, whom me gave, the terrible name.

It was good Gatlinburg in intermediary July
And I struck straight city and my throat was drying,
I imagined would stop and would have to even brew.
At an old Saloon on a road of the mud,
There at a table, treating pins,
The dirty, mangy dog, called me "Sue sat."

Well I knew that queue was my own sweet dad
From one worn out illustration, which had mine mother'd,
And I knew that scar on its cheek and his bad eye.
It was large and bent and grey and old,
And I regarded it and my blood let cold weather run
And I said: "my name is ' Sue!' How!
You go now dying!!"

Well I struck it strongly to the right between the eyes
And it went down, but to my surprise,
He comes above with a measurer and cut a piece off of my ear.
But I blew up a chair right over its teeth
And we broke off by the wall and into the road
Step and a ' Ausmeisseln in the mud and in the blood and in the beer.

I explain ya, I fought more durable men
But I cannot remind really me if,
It stepped like a maultier and it bit like a crocodile.
I heard it laugh and then heard I him cuss,
It went for its rifle and I pulled my first,
It level there lookin ' of me and I saw it smiling.

And it said: "son, this world is rough
To be durable and if a man, who goes, forming her it will receive,
And I did not know myself will its there to help ya along.
Thus I give ya, that call and I said good-bye
I could do you would have durable or cubes would receive
And the name, which helped, is to be formed you strongly."

He said: "now you fought a straight hell of a fight
And I know you hate me, and you received the right
Around me and me would not now kill you blames if you.
But is to thank ya me, before I die,
For gravel in ya entrails and in the Spit in ya the eye
A cause am I the son of in female, called you "Sue.'"

Which I could do, do, what I could do

I kept all strangled above and I threw down my rifle
And I called it my Pa, and he called me its son,
And I came away with another criterion.
And I think of it, now and then,
Every time I try and each time I win,
And if I have at all a son, I think it will call myself
Calculation or George! All verfluchte thing however Sue! I hate still this name!