do? What to do? What to do? The outlook was decidedly blue But as I walked through the foggy streets alone It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known A foggy
: [music by Prince of Agony]
: A foggy day, in London town, it had me low, and it had me down I viewed the morning, with much alarm, the British Museum, had lost its charm How long
a foggy notion, do it again oh, over by the corner, do it again I've got my calamine lotion, baby, do it again well, I've got a foggy notion, do it again
I wondered Could this thing last? But the age of miracles Hadn't passed For suddenly I saw you there And through foggy London town The sun was shining Everywhere A foggy
tail light clue spun like the spell you spin this precarious pandemonium I'm stranded, all upon a foggy night all upon a foggy night on a foggy night
top Walk with me, baby Up the foggy mountain top, what's that? Oh, come along with me, oh! On the foggy mountain top Keep on walking, keep on walking, baby On the foggy
might die Well I got a foggy notion, do it again Over by the corner, do it again I got my calomine lotion baby, do it again I got a foggy notion, do
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this foggy river Help me find the distant shore There's no tomorrow on this foggy river Only memories linger on A mist of sorrow chills this foggy river
men In squadrons passed me by No pipe did hum No battle drum did sound its loud tattoo But the Angelus Bells o'er the Liffey swells Rang out in the foggy
There's a well beaten path in the old mountainside Where I wandered when I was a lad And I wandered alone to the place I call home In those Blueridge
If I was on some foggy mountain top I'd sail away to the west I'd sail all around this whole wide world To the girl, I love the best If I had listened
this foggy river Help me find the distant shore There's no tomorrow on this foggy river Only mem'ries linger on A mist of sorrow chills this foggy river