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Prong Song
All lyrics and music contained in this web site are the sole property of Terry Prong and may not be used commercially with out written permission from the author.
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Welcome to Prong's Lyric Locker Here you will find lyrics to all my songs. The main purpose of this web site is to protect my original material by publishing them as "works in progress". This proves that on a said published date that these lyrics have been created by me and that no other representation of these lyrics should be used in any form without notification to the author. This proof is as good as any federal copyright in court. This world is full of misunderstanding So cruel the fate of those left standing For the faint of heart, that don’t know where to start There's Billy's little red wagon and it's full of flowers Somebody built a tribute to him along the side of the road. These next songs are from the Last Prong CD. They have there own links to stories that go with the songs. Just Click on this link to visit the Last Prong CD site. When the waters run red, with the blood of a thousand men Then I'll be coming home to you , just like the good book says You, you who have everything took all and left not a thing, nothing left behind yourself Shit, shower and shave, that's the way my day Then pretty soon your memory starts to win Now I'm a working man i have to go to sea but my sweetie says that she'll wait for me but I come back sooner than she expect She fix another man breakfast, sleep in my bed You can tease me till I'm red, choke me till I'm blue Neither one would be enough, to make me leave you This Is The Heart Which is the heart that is dry but will pump all the same Which is the heart that can feel all alone in a crowd Which is the heart, This is the heart Give What It Takes If you give what it takes, it may take more than you can give |
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