Search results for 'hooey'

Blues in the Night

Dinah Shore

Memories Are Made of These

2005

hooey
My momma done told me
Hear that lonesome whistle
Blowing across the trestle, hooey
My momma done tole me, a-hooey, a-hooey
Old clickety clack

cnd I try to write some lyrics
But it's just a bunch of hooey
I know, it sucks
But man, keep cool
I just try to find some gimmick
To mimic bands I

Drippy, gooey, uninspired
Hippy, hooey, over-tired
Touching an electric wire
All my clothing catching fire
Oh I need my picture taken again!
Oh I need my

a jab
With the gift of gab
Switch it , quick to fast
Flick flick and flash
Still proving wrong
Cant play me for dead
She get gooey hooey all in the bed

Jack of Speed

Steely Dan

Two Against Nature

You know he's movin' on metal yes he's 
Hanging tight with the Jack of Speed 

Sheena's party there's a case in point 
That right wing hooey sure

Aaja Tujhko Pukare Mera Pyar

Mohammed Rafi

Solid Gold: A Treasure Trove of Masterpieces, Vol. 2

itney dukhoon ko koi seh na sakey ga 
Teri qasam mujhey tu hay kisi koi keh na sakey gaa
Mujh se hay teri iqraaar hooey 
Aaja mein to mita hoon teri

Lickupon

Viktor Vaughn

Vaudeville Villain

2003

hallelu-ey"
Crews be like, foo-ey he's just a buncha hoo-ey
I knew he had new G, who he? Viktor Vaughn
He had a new sicker song, I think he call it

a path, firebrand
Miss him with the hooey
Beleaguer a baddie and add
'em to ratatouille, ooey
I still chief L's on a rooftop
You still need help with your

(The crispy treats are stale)
Humuna, humuna
Yuh, yuh
Humuna, humuna
Huh, yuh
Aw, yuh
Humuna humuna hooey
Hey, yuh
Speaking Cartinese
On the beat,

Switchin' lanes, makin' moves, all new biddies
Fuck a crew, rollin' deep only 2 wit' me
Rollin' down the street blowin' that hooey
Thinkin' bout makin' my

Somewhat like a monk you don't give a fuck
Love is but a myth and cupid's 'gettin sacked
We a unique few like trail mix with the nuts 'lackin
It's not hooey

sauce, aay
I fuck your Bitch I'm a foster, aay
Brooke Babe wearing Red Bangles ,aay
Bitch love do hooey like pornstar, aay
I made her wet on my bedsheet,

at this wack-hack
Yeah, uh
A rat like ratatouille
With my gun I go kabloowie
If ya feeling snitchy sue me
'Cause I just don't give a Hooey, Dewy, Louie

tracks I hooey ion faint
Double my cup can't miss out on drink

I need your loving
Don't put no one above me
I been ina field running wild since a li one

Too cool to drink "coffee" Too cool for school
Flat White
Even well educated
I ́ve seen your new shoes
Flat White
Outside hooey Inside a fool
Flat

I was the type who would laugh at romance
Called it a lot of chop suey
I was finished with that sort of hooey
But we never learn, do we?
My point

I'll Find My Way

Geggy Tah

Into the Oh

find my way around
To the love

Loveydovey Louie Louie
Gnawing on nostalgic hooey
Is it all one big booby-trapping all our minds
Away away there is

By the earnestness in your face
Fie on the human race

What are you really thinking
I guess a lot of hooey
And so I say to you, phooey, phooey!

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