Lyrics:
Didn't know by now bet yo bitch do! Yea I'm cruising real slow presidential coupe
Bands huh no I do not take no xans talking shit who is ya mans huh red
turns dancin' with Maria
While the band played 'The Night Of The Johnstown Flood'
I catch him when he's strayin' teach him how to walk that line
Be right here by our side
If we left for a show in Provo
He'd be the first one on the bus and ready to ride
Wherever he is I hope he's happy
Be right here by our side
If we left for a show in Provo
He'd be the first one on the bus and ready to ride, [Incomprehensible]
Wherever he is
And Blitzen has gone and sprained his hoof
So I guess Santa will just have to drive on by
Cause he's stuck on I-75
Kevin wanted a brand new car
But Santa is
your princess was a sight lovely to see
And that, good people
Is why he got dolled up and dropped by
With sixty elephants, llamas galore
With his bears
and hit the snare Go bowling for dollars, pick up the spare
Band lab, it's a wrap, we up in here Got air guitars for your rockin' jams
Got two jobs, blow
the hearts full of fear
'Cause what you hear in your ear is something funky and clear
The hump was incredible yo but Ren he was super
But now I'm ruthless,
to tomorrow
And I wrote a couple bars you can hang up on the wall
This is all
Name a price, then it's bought
[?] with his car, gettin' money for a dog
to tomorrow
And I wrote a couple bars you can hang up on the wall
This is all
Name a price, then it's bought
[?] with his car, gettin' money for a dog
and desire you
The world is a band
Its a reciprocal
You give me the keys
I give you the mileage
He been looking right
He been stroking right
I'm gon ride it
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
shot
And he grabbed his MIDI keyboard, garage band
Pulled up like whatever this is, a xylophone
And then, yeah, hit A G and D and F or whatever for
doesn't proceed to walk
To go talk to the man shot by a gun
As he arrived he saw a young boy at the age of seventeen
No way to leave him there he's just
And some bloodshot forget-me-not whispers
Daddy's within earshot, save the buckshot, turn up the band
And she was blinded by the light
Oh, cut loose
And some bloodshot forget-me-not whispers
Daddy's within earshot, save the buckshot, turn up the band
And she was blinded by the light
Oh, cut loose
Skreem!
Skreem!
So we go, fed the lungs, southwest strangla' here he comes
And I'm the duke here to rock the place, crack a faygo and sock your
time
Now let me step back aside
Here comes the imminent addict
He's back to conquer the planet
He's lackin' only the manners
He's spittin' acid, man he's
Gucci vibe vocals
How the fuck is you a Weed man and you ain't
Even mobile he couldn't talk for
No more than 10
Minutes cuz he got minutes with
T-Mobile
liver is
Corrupting all his ligaments
Now he's at a standstill so tell me if he'll live again
The fire in his heart, still seem to be simmering
Now
cannot be my uncle.
His only wish was to use me
so that he could get what he wanted.
His fondness for me was only pretentious.
Truly the man is a dangerous
to know how does the song go
Come hear Uncle John's band by thriver side
Got some thing's to talk about
Here beside the rising tide
Come here Uncle
escuchando
mi voz esta resurgiendo
directamente de las llamas del infierno
The Bares Band is ringing
The Bares Band Gran Canaria
get ready, get set, go!
.jpg "Bill Gaither")
.jpg "Gloria Gaither")
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