Lyrics:
not a song about a mouldy giant. But these are things you might make, when you first try one
But that's a pile you can repair, by adding green, brown,
If you were a song
I would play it from a 67 Mustang
With the wind in our hair
Driving by the ocean
Through America
If you were a song
I would sing
mother you raised me
My mother you made me the best
I made this song for you Mama
This song for you Mama
I made this song you
This song for you
This song
Old pirates, yes, they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit
But my hand was made strong
By
doing
These old songs justice
Though I was half cut by this point and searching
For my next haul
Now the funny thing is
The songs that I was singing,
[VERSE 1: Chile One Mr Zambia]
like a vanilla biscuit my days are sweet me knowing that you’re with me by my side
a bitter mistake is letting you go
Look at those eyes
I was wondering if I could grow old by your side
(Hmm)
It's you and no other
When I'm down, and you're around
You make me dance
play house, baby
Gimme the music
Let's play house, girl
'Somebody Done Somebody Wrong' song
Gimme the music
Gimme that 'Baby Come Back Home' song
of living.
Sing, sing, sing,
Sing, sing, sing,
Sing me a love song,
Sing me a love song.
Last night while lying in our bed
Was you who turned to me
Old pirates, yes, they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit
But my hand was made strong
By
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
Hey, Mr. Tambourine man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine man, play a song for me
In
Once in a while maybe you will feel the urge
To break international copyright law
By downloading MP3's from file sharing sites
Like Morpheus
You have created a melody
You're the composer of the song
That my heart sings
You may not what
Quarter notes are
Or what I mean by Four to the Bar now
I lie awake with open eyes
My love just died
I'm cold inside
Can't face the thought to be alone
All by myself on my own
Love's come and gone
This is a very bad song you're writing
God, what a shitty song you made
This is a very bad song you're writing
It's never going to get played
By
sad, something long
I said
DJ I'm just tryna hear a love song
Grab something by the hand when this come on
DJ I'm just tryna hear a love song
Could you
I've lived upon
The edge of chance
For twenty years or more
And this is what my friends all mean
By del rio's song.......oh, del rio
Del rio's
even when I black out, leave the lights on
(Fight song) Fight song
(Fight song) Fight song
I'm livin' life like my eyes might never see the next dawn
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like she's singing
Ooh ooh ooh
Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song
Sounds like
Old pirates, yes, they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit
But my hand was made strong
By the hand
By the rivers of Babylon
Where he sat down
And there he wept
When he remembered Zion
'Cause the wicked carried us away, captivity
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