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Peace Frog / Blue Sunday The Doors There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles She came There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee She came Blood on the streets in the town of Chicago She came Blood on the rise, it's following Peace Frog Doors There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles She came There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee She came Blood on the streets in the town of Chicago She came Blood on the Peace Frog The Doors Peace Frog There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles She came There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee She came Blood on the streets in the town of Chicago She came Blood on Blue Sunday The Doors Blue Sunday I found my own true love was on a blue Sunday. She looked at me and told me I was the only One in the world. Now I have found my girl. My girl awaits for me in tender time. LA Woman Doors Well, I just got into town about an hour ago Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light Blue Sunday (2006 Remastered LP Ver.) The Doors I found my own true love was on a blue Sunday. She looked at me and told me I was the only One in the world. Now I have found my girl. My girl awaits for me in tender time. L.A. Woman (Doors Cover) Billy Idol Well I met a little babe An hour ago Wonder which way Which way the wind blows Loved a little babe in a Hollywood bungalow I was rockin\' little lady In the city of light Yeah hea I\'m just another Sunday Driver The Limp Twins I see sunlight Creeping in through a hole in the wall I get a funny feeling I should go outside I can't stand to be Cook top in doors Gonna get my car Come around to yours And maybe I'll take baby For Sunday Driver Limp Twins I see sunlight creeping in through a hole in the wall I get a funny feeling I should go outside I can`t stand to be cook top in doors gonna get my car come around to yours And maybe I`ll take baby L. A. Woman The Doors Woman Well, I just got into town about an hour ago Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in The City of L.A. Woman (Remaster) The Doors Well, I just got into town about an hour ago Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light Or L.A. Woman (Alternate Ver.) The Doors Well, I just got into town about an hour ago Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light L.A. Woman ( LP Version ) The Doors Well, I just got into town about an hour ago Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light Or frog noma I no longer know who I am, why I'm here I no longer know what I have to be I'll give myself one more chance to climb this wall Oh, please catch me if I fall I walk alone in the rain I walk alone in the Frog The Rasmus 'N one day princess will kiss me 'N one day I will be a man 'N one day princess will kiss me 'N one day I won't be a frog anymore Why you watch me? Am I ugly? Am I slimy? Frog Sergio Mendes It's Q-Tip The ass-jack will.i.am And Sergio Q-tip steady rockin' on yo' radio It's the -eh It's the -ethnic It's the hip-hop dance Let's sing Corocodo Corocodocodo Cerecedeng Cerecedegedeng I'm In Love With A Big Blue Frog Peter, Paul & Mary I'm in love with a big blue frog, A big blue frog loves me. It's not as bad as it appears He wears glasses and he's six foot three. Well I'm not worried about our kids, I know they'll turn out neat. Sunday David Bowie Nothing remains We could run when the rain slows Look for the cars or signs of life Where the heat goes Look for the drifters We should crawl under the bracken Look for the shafts of light On Blue Sunday Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers She took a rolled up 20 out of her pocket And paid for my cigarettes We were friends at first sight in the 7-Eleven light She said "here, let me cover it" And I rode shotgun all that night She drove and You Feel Like Sunday Commenters You walk in slow, the chaos stills, You chase away my hardest hills. With every breath, I breathe you in, Like sacred air beneath my skin. I don’t need to search no more, You’re the quiet I adore. The Frog Goes Hop, Hop, Hop! (O Song) 주니토니 Frog Hop Plop Pop Home Rose Stone Poke How cute is this little Ribbit Frog in its teeny-tiny home? Ribbit Frog goes hop, hop, hop, and sits on a pink and red rose. Hop, hop, hop! Wishful Sinful Doors Wishful Sinful--Doors Wishful crystal Water covers everything in blue Coolin' water Wishful sinful Our love is beautiful to see I know where I would like to be Right back where I The End Doors This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I'll never Opening: The End Doors This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I'll never look into Blue Buddha My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult Blue Buddha Waiting to be taken as plain as the light of day Come seeds (You've tried the rest) Of sufferin' (Come back to the best) Searchin', believin' in ultra-flesh Pleasure seeker Come seize the suffering Lazy Sunday Annie No alarms, no morning rush Just the sound of a gentle hush Sunbeams dancing on the floor Don't need anything more Pajamas on 'til nearly noon Humming out a happy tune Oh, this lazy Sunday afternoon Sun Runnin’ Blue The Doors was easy, try it again Much to easy, rememberin' when All right, look at my shoes, Not quite the walkin' blues Don't fight, too much to lose, Can't fight the runnin' blues Well, I've got the runnin Sunday Window Scene GiriGiri Minute Light spills in, the world slows down Steam from a cup draws lazy lines Sunday's hush between the signs A book half-read, a mind half-lost In golden light, no need for clocks And it’s just me and this Sunday Jazzamor Why does the very thought of you make my heart sing So that birds suddenly appear like in spring? Why does every touch of you sets my soul on fire And fill my loving heart with such desire? A Sunday In Madrid Robert Wyatt Pa arrives in the city of the closed doors, Greeted by miners from Asturias. His limousine streaks past giant shiny moneyboxes, Huddled together for warmth. He is deposited in his inner chamber.