Lyrics:
Willoughby walliby wee
An elephant sat on me
Willoughby walliby woo
An elephant sat on you
Willoughbly walliby wusten
An elephant sat on Justin
We'd like to introduce to you a group of fellows we're certainly proud of
Starting with Biff Adam on the drums
Mr Dennis Hromek on the bass guitar
And the wee birds all singing
Their loved ones to woo
And young flowers all springing
In the May morning dew
I remember the old folk
All now dead and gone
O-o-o oh, ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh
Six-foot tall and tan
Southern gentlemen
Dressed impeccably, yeah
Paul, Otis, David, Blue
Eddie and Dennis too
Oh,
again)
She changed her hair again, ooh, Dennis Rodman (woo, woo)
She changed her hair again, ooh, Dennis Rodman (Dennis Rodman)
She changed her hair
Flying dream one
Dead of the night when the prayer group was gone
Mum and my sisters all blissful and feathered
Candlewick swaddled my golden wee
(gon' change that game around)
And I bet (y'all really gon' hate him now)
Why don't you come ride with me? Ooh-wee
Skrrt, oh (gon' break it down)
Combined versions from Norman Blake and Doc Watson
A group of jolly cowboys discussing plans at ease
Said one I'll tell you something, boys, if you
as a mouse.
A group of people dressed like Pee Wee’s Playhouse.
Two men in drag as Venus and Serena,
Time of my life I love this arena...
West Hollywood I’m
You ain't a goin' Nowhere
Writers: Bob Dylan
Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group, DistroKid
Cloud so swift the rain fallin' in
Gonna see
tour group a found a litte place
an' got some wan-tan soup
I sat with a man named Mr. Mariyachi
he talked to much and ate beef tariyachi
in all of his
Dennis is a menace with his "anyone for tennis?"
And beseeching me to come and keep the score
And Maud saya "Oh Lord! I'm so terribly bored!"
I
[Snoop Dogg]
Sharitha, Kalika, Salitha and Parisha
All my lil' sneakers that love the way I freak her
Man, it's a trip how they do me, ooh wee
Make me
As we proceed, Cheri Dennis
A new star is born
A new star is born
Walked in the club, mad thugs on the dance floor
Dj calling all girls to the dance
Yeah, yeah
Are you ready to get on? (Who, me?)
And cause such a reaction that the motha fucka's go (Ooh wee)
It's like a group of happy children
Yo,
Lakini ju wee ni wa mjini
Wacha nione vile utatoshea kwa box
Uwongo nikuskia wazuri hawajazaliwa
Na ukifungua macho ufunge
Ni wengi design Whatsapp group
[Snoop Dogg]
Sharitha, Kalika, Salitha and Parisha
All my lil' sneakers that love the way I freak her
Man, it's a trip how they do me, ooh wee
Make me
sane
Dribbel wie Dennis
Nutz meine chances
Baby sieht aus
Ja so wie Eva Mendes
Doch halt' den Fokus
Bleib auf meiner lane
Nur noch am grinden
Dafür bin
See you a ice cream want you to throw her a scoop
I don't get mad tell her to blow on my flute
Before the I-E you got to throw in da group groupie
South facin, red brick, number twenty
The road full o' cars, nearly always empty
Days o' bein daft an' silly
Readin' the Broons, an' Dennis an 'Oor
spread snowballing on the animal farm
Plans to do Napoleon harm
Keep the little piggies safe inside they barns
Wee-wee, all the the way, group think,
I saw you down by the secret beach
Reading Dennis the Menace
You said you'd bought souls in Moscow
And sold them off in Venice
And I'd scream "liar,
already (ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, nigga, tell that she ready
I came for that shit that you told me
I came for that shit that you owe me
I pull up
around in couples and groups
An accident happened, young Dennis Flemming
Put his right leg through miss Finneran's hoops
This gal she fainted
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