donna reed
Myssaland
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Oh my word, just saw this bird She looks like Donna Reed Saw her dancing with that left wing Donkey-face in tweed Hold my root beer, watch me court her Make him feel «the Bern» I got up close and I called him a horse Got a knuckle-sandwich in return We could go out and ride my tempo down the forty-four Wind in our hair, going nowhere Girl, you'd beg for more When i'm old and rich on gold I'll find my Donna Reed Donkey face, that old disgrace Got nothin' in this world on me We could go out and ride my tempo down the forty-four Wind in our hair, going nowhere Girl, you'd beg for more We could go out and ride my tempo down the forty-four Wind in our hair, going nowhere Girl, you'd beg for more
The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"donna reed Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 20 Jun 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/5792088/Myssaland/donna+reed>.
Discuss the donna reed Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In