| It seems to me, sorry seems to be the hardest word. |
Elton John, |
Sorry Seems To Be The Hardest Word |
| Don't judge the picture by the frame, every man is not the same. |
Elton John, |
Understanding Women |
| You can cage the songbird, but you can't make her sing. And you can trap the free bird, but you'll have to clip her wings. |
Elton John, |
Cage The Songbird |
| How wonderful life is now that you're in the world. |
Elton John, |
Your Song |
| It was Saturday late, have you seen my mates, can you tell me when the boys get here? Well, it's seven o'clock and I want to rock and get a belly full of beer. |
Elton John, |
Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting |
| I guess that's why they call it the blues, time on my hands could be time spent with you. |
Elton John, |
I Guess That's Why They Call It The Blues |
| Laughing like children, living like lovers, rolling like thunder, under the covers, and I guess that's why they call it the blues. |
Elton John, |
I Guess That's Why They Call It The Blues |
| No tears to damn you when jealousy burns. |
Elton John, |
Sacrifice |
| On a street of right and wrong in every inch of sadness, rocks and tanks go hand in hand with madness. |
Elton John, |
Belfast |
| I'd walk a million miles to give her what she needs. But she would walk a million more to do what she believes. |
Elton John, |
Perfect Day |
| Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids, in fact it's cold as hell. |
Elton John, |
Rocket Man |
| To forgive and be forgiven, if it's the last thing I do, then in death's release I may find the peace that in life I never knew. |
Elton John, |
A Simple Man |
| Lawdy Mama, those Friday nights when Suzy wore her dresses down tight. |
Elton John, |
Crocodile Rock |
| Poor cow, you'll get your dumb man. You'll see your whole life coming at you in the back of his hand. |
Elton John, |
Poor Cow |
| The ugliest woman you'll ever meet, but she's mine and she's ugly. |
Elton John, |
Ugly |
| And it's one more beer and I don't hear you any more. |
Elton John, |
Someone Saved My Life Tonight |
| Drunk all the time, feeling fine on elderberry wine. |
Elton John, |
Elderberry Wine |
| I get bombed for breakfast in the morning, I get bombed for dinner. |
Elton John, |
Social Disease |
| I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue. |
Elton John, |
The Bitch Is Back |
| I'm a juvenile product of the working class, who's best friend floats in the bottom of a glass. |
Elton John, |
Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting |
| It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics to set you on your feet again. |
Elton John, |
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road |
| I've had my fills of cocaine and pills. |
Elton John, |
Rotten Peaches |
| I had a little Richard and that black piano, oh that sweet Georgia Peach, and the boy form Tupelo. |
Elton John, |
Made In England |
| Johnny, can't you come out to play in your empty garden? |
Elton John, |
Empty Garden |
| Don't show up around here until your social worker's helped. |
Elton John, |
Dirty Little Girl |