Lyrics:
did
Can't be sure who all to get with
She's trying to tempt me under under there
I dreamed I saw Bob Denver who
Was dressed up just like Ginger whew
like recliner
You know i wine and dine her
Where did I find her
Somewhere on gilligan's island
Wit Tina Luis and Bob Denver
Wrote it in blood with all
Paul McCartney
Pink Floyd, AC/DC, Rolling, Coldplay
James Taylor, Peter Frampton, Elton John, Billy Joel,
Cat Stevens, Bob Dylan, John Denver, Paul
Original performer: bob seger
I still remember it was autumn and the moon was shining
Our 60 cadillac was roaring through nebraska whining
Doing 120
on the bus
But later on, whenit cooled off we came down
And met a couple of friends
Who put us up on the st. louis cap
The smith center, with big bob
on the bus
But later on, whenit cooled off we came down
And met a couple of friends
Who put us up on the st. louis cap
The smith center, with big bob
later on when it cooled off we came down
And met a couple of friends
Who put us on the St. Louis cap
The Smith Center, with Big Bob, Lil Steve, Tojo, Biss
like Y2J
I'm the son of Bob Marley, smoke weed everyday
San Diego, all the way to the Bay
Gotham City, where my grandma stay
We gettin' blazed man
to Denver whenever
You tryna fight? (I'm ready) where and when?
I feel bad for Bob Proctor (Why?)
He pays for all your shit (Nice guy)
But despite all that
weed with the homies and feel bob marley
You can’t play me I put time in for this shit
I’m just grinding for this shit
Got my eye on all this shit
I
A 10 In Denver Jerry Jeudy Stay On Point On Like Bob Cousy
Unh, All My Of My Dawgs Go Crazy All Of My Niggas Count Up On A Daily
U Cannot Play Me U
bronco
Fuck her like a got damn Denver Bronco, huh
She asked me do I miss her; do I feel something?
Girl’ I don’t even feel nuttin’
When I’m still nuttin,’
Sorriso perenne
E questo darà fastidio
A un pò di gente
Sono come Denver
Divento nervoso
Per tutto o per niente
La puzza si sente
Meglio se chiudi
but tequila
Heating up, give the rap game a fever
Bob yo head like you having a seizure
Kicking flavor like I'm playing fifa
Solo dolo like I'm
yet
She was mountainous like Denver
It's cold inside this rental
Oh, how you would November
Hug me tighter in the winter
Sweater sessions, touching
yet
She was mountainous like Denver
It's cold inside this rental
Oh, how you would November
Hug me tighter in the winter
Sweater sessions, touching
Pockets on fit, got athletic paper
Backwoods swole like a bodybuilder
Ayy, bitch, I got tools like Bob the Builder
Shorty gave me neck, she a throat giver
Named Microphone
It's whatever, what's up, anytime anyday
In Seattle, Denver, Bronco, OJ
Choke to ya get pale, Bob Saget
Ride em like a Clydesdale
Good
Welcome to Paris, welcome to Paris
Put my chain in Harris, bought in Harris
I dump his ass in a river, getting leaned down in Denver
This choppa gonna make
celebrated inside of swimming pools sippin' Kool Aid
I shot a video with my nigga Tech and B.o.B
I went from feeling lonely to how does everyone know me?
BE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD
KNOWING THAT GIRL
SHE'S RAG TOPS AND HARLEYS AND SONGS OF BOB MARLEY
A GYPSY WITHOUT NO REGRETS
SHE'S A KNOCK
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