Lyrics.com »

Search results for 'i yi yi yi yi i like you very much by bob crosby'

Yee yee! We've found 88 lyrics, 100 artists, and 100 albums matching i yi yi yi yi i like you very much by bob crosby.



a South American way
 
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I like you very much
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I think you're grand
Why, why, why is it that when I feel your touch
a South American way
 
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I like you very much
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I think you're grand
Why, why, why is it that when I feel your touch
to come and fly
Ah, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi

Run with the wind at your side let it set you free
I'll watch the sun in your eyes as the seagulls fly
to come and fly
Ah, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi

Run with the wind at your side let it set you free
I'll watch the sun in your eyes as the seagulls fly
a South American way
 
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I like you very much
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I think you're grand
Why, why, why is it that when I feel your touch
Come along boys and listen to my tale,
I'll tell you of my troubles on the old Chisholm trail.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti
a South American way
 
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I like you very much
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I think you're grand
Why, why, why is it that when I feel your touch
Come along boys and listen to my tale,
I'll tell you of my troubles on the old Chisholm trail.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti
Come along boys and listen to my tale,
I'll tell you of my troubles on the old Chisholm trail.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti
a South American way
 
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I like you very much
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I think you're grand
Why, why, why is it that when I feel your touch
a South American way
 
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I like you very much
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I think you're grand
Why, why, why is it that when I feel your touch
a South American way
 
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I like you very much
I, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, I think you're grand
Why, why, why is it that when I feel your touch
I cry yi yi yi yi 
Must I cry, have to fall 
To say you're mine (you're mine) only mine (you're mine) 
Mi yi yi yi yi yine 

I wish I knew
just the sight of you makes my flesh crawl 

I'm sure we'd be happy together 
If only one little thing weren't true 
Oh baby, I yi yi yi yi 
I'm so
-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o 
Ghost riders in the sky

As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
"If you want to save your soul from hell a' ridin' on our
I cry yi yi yi yi
Must I cry, have to fall
To say you're mine (you're mine) only mine (you're mine)
Mi yi yi yi yi yine

I wish I knew the reason
ain't twerkin BITCH BY YI YI

Shawty let me see ya shake it on the flo' butt-naked
Show-stoppin pussy-poppin; damn I like the way you take it
Up
of the things we had 
Doctor, what can I do? 
Why does it have to be like that? 

Baby, I am missing you 
I want you by my side 
And I hope you'll miss me
kick it up a notch
(Yeah) Ay yi yi yi yi yi yi yi

Got Tex-Mex cajun Latin groove
(We like them green peppers, too)
Floribama Georgia line
-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o 
Ghost riders in the sky

As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
"If you want to save your soul from hell a' ridin' on our
little dogies
You know that Wyoming will be your new home

When spring comes along we'll round up the dogies
We'll stick on their brands and we'll bob
-ay, Yi-pi-yi-o 
Ghost riders in the sky

As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
"If you want to save your soul from hell a' ridin' on our
of the things we had 
Doctor, what can I do? 
Why does it have to be like that? 

Baby, I am missing you 
I want you by my side 
And I hope you'll miss me
The wisdom of the man can be denied by none 
For he's the one that said

Before you go to Buffalo to Baltimore or Borneo 
To Eastern Pennsylvania or Japan
The wisdom of the man can be denied by none 
For he's the one that said

Before you go to Buffalo to Baltimore or Borneo 
To Eastern Pennsylvania or Japan