She wears red feathers and a hooly hooly skirt She wears red feathers and a hooly hooly skirt She lives on just cokey nuts and fish from the sea, A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eye and love in her heart for me.
Hearing this song on the wireless, singing along with my Daddy, is one of my earliest childhood memories. ?
Chicka-boom Chicka-rack Chicka-boom Chicka rack Chicka-boom Chicka-rack She's singing Her shoes paddy wack In the front and the back And her yellow curls go swinging.
Think this was about the same time. I remember both of them on the radio on a Sunday.
Thanks, Gloriany, I don't know that one so I got it on YouTube, instantly recognisable as Guy Mitchell. I also liked this song of his,
I love the sea, I love the navy, Love my biscuits soaked in gravy, But pretty little black eyed Susie But pretty little black eyed Susie Cross my heart I love you best of all.
She's just a girl and she's on fire Hotter than a fantasy, lonely like a highway She's living in a world and it's on fire Filled with catastrophe, but she knows she can fly away
Just yesterday morning they let me know you were gone Suzanne the pla ns they made put an end to you, I walked out this morning and I wrote down this song Just cant remember who to send it to I've seen fire and I've seen rain...
I'm gonna make it rain And rain and rain and rain, I'm gonna make it rain and rain and rain and rain again. For forty days and forty nights 'Cos I'm sorry I said "Let there be light," Rain and rain and rain and rain and rain.