Lyrics:
gone
And come morning
I am disappeared
Just an imprint on the bedsheets
I'm by the roadside with my thumb out
A car pulls up, and Bob's driving
And sing this sleighing song
Just get a Bob-Tailed Nag (jingle, jing, jing, jingle!)
Two-forty for his speed
Then hitch 'em to an open sleigh,
An'
I've been up and and down the highway
And I've seen what a man can do
To some little girl along the byway
That's why I sing this song to you
If you
he left some shoes I gotta fill
She tellin' me to make a love song, but girl I'm from the hill
On the block where shit get real, we totin' glocks
I need bred like the 11’s
Porsche 911
I just brought a MAC-11
Trap off the iPhone 11
Yeah he paid for a half
Umma serve his ass 11
I been ahead
wit no down payment
Her sense of humor top tier
Grateful til I'm dead like Bob weir
Her pops taught me to tie a tie
She my Lover's Rock, and I'm "By Her
Lithgow
Out of this Third Rock, nigga it it out
I am on my Tom Brady y'all niggas is Eric Crouch
What the bloodclot, Tommy Frazier fuck yourself
I
Adams, like Tom Cruise
A half inch more, John Quincy Adams, excluding his shoes
Five feet eight, four presidents stood, James Polk and Taylor, too
William
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
certain
Remember, only get one life and Know the reaper's perching
Is there a heaven we can each take Hearth in
I highly doubt it
Nothing comes after this
I come from nothin', dick
I just want some money, you heard me?
I been up a week and a half for this shit, man
I get bored fast (Cito)
Been up
on the table by the game chair
Have a great night
Dream about me (I love you have a great night)
(Girl) You give me wings I could fly
You put the song in my
on the field.
COMMENTATOR 2:
Ha ha! It sure can. This rivalry goes back years, Tom. Theres gonna be plenty of high intensity action, big plays and some serious
Half a day from nowhere
Hurrying to get there
Ninety miles an hour
In two Plymouth wagons
The Avis lady gave us a smile
Tom's getting uptight
Song: Tini Bop
Written and performed by Santini The Great and Chingy
Intro: Interstella on the beat boy
Tini Bop ( laugh)
Hook: Tini bop , you
Sippin' some cognac with a bong packed
And It's clear that I'm back on my game
I heard that your songs trash
You're a swamp rat
I'll put fear in
Yeah
You should know by now
Every time I'm around
Tell me right, what I go by now
I remember I told a dude this one time
Boy I could fuck your whole
this song
Don't wanna write this song
Another glass of whiskey, by your picture in a frame
I'm playin' all the black keys and cryin' out your name
teacher! yes, teacher! yes, teacher!
In 1776 tom paine was writing books with a might and main
The tory said "now man alive"
Stop giving out with this here
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
a one-horse open sleigh.
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
back a long list of fakers who crossed over
I'm like, fuck it, bubble-baller
Catch â??em up at Bob's show, stall him with a troubled caller
Bastard,
young
(Jingle, jing, jing, jingle)
Take the girls tonight
(Take the girls tonight)
And sing this sleighing song
Just get a Bob-Tailed Nag
Everyone is scared to say the things
That I say on songs
It's just me alone so it's easy
To just say I'm wrong
Not many people come to my defense
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