Song parody of
Velvet Snow
by Kings of Leon
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Walking like you're sucking velvet snow
Walking like you're sucking velvet snow
Starting on your story and go go
Oh walking like you're sucking velvet snow
Going 'cause you're sweating on our floor
Going 'cause you're sweating on our floor
Acting like you've never dance no more
Oh going 'cause you're sweating on our floor
Then you go and when you go
You get top floor and when you back you go slower
Turn out the lights cause they're coming bright
And then you go
Hope that smoke ain't getting to you're face
Hope that smoke ain't getting to you're face
Showing off you're Sunday shaved and lacy
Hope that smoke ain't getting to you're face
Then you go and when you go
You get top floor and when you back you go slower
Turn out the lights cause they're coming bright
And then you go
And then you go and when you go
You get top floor and when you back you go slower
Turn out the lights cause they're coming bright
And then you go
Little Jo she warned me mot to call you
Stoked that you were carrying some bad news
Leave it up to me and I'll just drown you
Out into the city that you came from
Walking like you're sucking velvet snow
Walking like you're sucking velvet snow
Starting on your story and go go
Oh walking like you're sucking velvet snow
Going 'cause you're sweating on our floor
Going 'cause you're sweating on our floor
Acting like you've never dance no more
Oh going 'cause you're sweating on our floor
Then you go and when you go
You get top floor and when you back you go slower
Turn out the lights cause they're coming bright
And then you go
Hope that smoke ain't getting to you're face
Hope that smoke ain't getting to you're face
Showing off you're Sunday shaved and lacy
Hope that smoke ain't getting to you're face
Then you go and when you go
You get top floor and when you back you go slower
Turn out the lights cause they're coming bright
And then you go
And then you go and when you go
You get top floor and when you back you go slower
Turn out the lights cause they're coming bright
And then you go
Little Jo she warned me mot to call you
Stoked that you were carrying some bad news
Leave it up to me and I'll just drown you
Out into the city that you came from