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Hannah On The Handlebars
04:58
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Hannah On The Handlebars
(Omland/Hjerkinn)
I was just fifteen, trying for nineteen
She had turned sixteen, still lost in between
I was a dreamer, trying for schemer
She was a wild one, aiming to have fun
She took my hand and she led me away
Told me that we would be riding today
The day turned to night, while I held on tight
When Hannah climbed on, I felt I had won
That this dream was true, my scheming days were through
This ride was for real, (and) this was the deal
Riding my big brothers bike down the hill
Pedals (were) pumping, heart lost to the thrill
Racing fast beneath the stars
With Hannah on the handlebars
She was blocking my view (and) told me what to do
So when she gave a shout
There was no bailing out
With Hannah, Hannah on the handlebars
Her long hair in my face as I quickened the pace
Smelled like freedom to me
And the heat from her skin it felt sweeter than sin
Just as wild as could be
As you might have seen, I'm way past fifteen
Hannah has moved on, don't know where she's gone
I'm doing all right, though sometimes (late) at night
When the stars come out, I still hear her shout
But I know that I will never regret
The ride with a girl I'll never forget
Racing fast beneath the stars
With Hannah on the handlebars
She was blocking my view (and) told me what to do
So when she gave a shout
There was no bailing out
With Hannah, Hannah on the handlebars
Racing fast beneath the stars
With Hannah on the handlebars
With Hannah, Hannah on the handlebars
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Sentimental
03:01
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Sentimental
(Howard Iceberg)
There's a girl that I've seen around
We only just started talking
She's got a boyfriend she's seeing now
But pretty soon he'll be walking
Her heart's as big as a Lincoln Continental
She's so sweet and sentimental
I can't wait 'til she's next to me
And I can feel it start to happen
We're gonna both be in ecstasy
When our lives are overlappin'
She's tattooed and she's very ornamental
She's so sweet and sentimental
Kind of nervous, but I'm gonna have to tell her soon
It's the middle of May and it won't wait until June
'til June
A hundred years in a century
It's time to go out and get her
I'm holdin' on to what she sent to me
A lovely little lonely love letter
She dresses western and thinks oriental
She's so sweet and sentimental
If I don't tell her soon I'm just gonna die
It's the middle of June and it won't wait until July
July
Could have been in another place
Maybe born in another time
I never would have seen her face
Or held her pretty hand in mine
I don't believe that meeting her was accidental
She's so sweet and sentimental
She's so sweet and sentimental
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Spreading The Ashes
02:46
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Spreading The Ashes
(Hjerkinn/Letrud)
(When the) time has come for me to say goodbye
And my last words on this earth have been said
(I hope my) friends will take me for one last ride
Remembering the good times that we had
Pour my ashes in a coffee tin
And gather all my friends
(Leave the) tin in the hallway for all to see
Let those who wish take me home with them
Mary will spread a little in her garden
I'll be the rose she smells the next spring
Lock some up in the safe for Rich
He's always been too good at loosing things
Make sure some reaches Caroline
Tell her I'm sorry I never called
(Our time) together meant more than I ever told her
I'm was so grateful for it all
Spread my ashes to my friends
Giving each a little piece
A tiny, little memory of me
Spread my ashes let the last flake blow away in the wind
(And) let there be no sad faces to see
Drop some in the body of Jeff's guitar
I will make music still and tour the world with him
Stir a little pinch in a whiskey jar
Raise it up in a toast to my old buddy Jim
Bill will throw a pinch into the fire
(We said) someday we'd both go up in flames, my friend
And Eddie will put some in the tank of his car
He promised to take me for a ride again
Spread my ashes to my friends
Giving each a little piece
A tiny, little memory of me
Spread my ashes let the last flake blow away in the wind
(And) let there be no sad faces to see
(And) let there be no sad faces to see
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