Lyrics:
ALL MY LOVE
Lyrics by Eric W. Smith (ASCAP)
Music by Guy Mitchell
Production by Guy Mitchell for GEM Productions
Vocal Production/Arrangements by
Unless
Guy Mitchell
Written by Robert Hargreaves, Stanley J. Damerell, Tolchard Evans, and Henry B. Tilsley
Peaked at # 16 in 1951
Competing
My Truly, Truly Fair
Guy Mitchell
Backed by Mitch Miller and his Orchestra
Written by Bob Merrill
Peaked at # 2 in 1951
Competing versions
mind
I get up in the morning - put the kettle on the stove
Tommy Steele croons a Guy Mitchell tune
I never felt more like singin' the blues - but if
mind
I get up in the morning - put the kettle on the stove
Tommy Steele croons a Guy Mitchell tune
I never felt more like singin' the blues - but if
Sammie thinks she's so cool
Hanging around those guys
Mitchell thinks she's a fool
But we both know that's a lie
Ashley wore those hot pink pants
She wore
You're grown now
How old are you
It took me all of
Sixty-six years
To have this voice
And yours
Breaks the ceiling
Have a good day guy
You hear Mitchell
Cruising through Temecula feeling irie
Dirtyfest vibes organized by the Dirty Knobs guys it's a reggae party
Craig Mitchell Charlie Williams Dick
BE COLONIZED
BY A WHITE GUY OR A WHITE GIRL
WE GOT HIP-HOP
WHINING
WHAT’S THE NEW CRAZE
GILBERTO
WHAT?
MITCHELL
CULTURE APPROPRIATION AT ITS
My best friend had a little situation
At the end of our senior year
And like a shot, she and Mitchell got married that summer
Carolann getting
bruv I would not ask you to phone my girlfriend
VERSE 1 [TEDDY MITCHELL]
ah you fuckin prick
sometimes you act like your dumb or thick
cant you take
ZUBIN MEHTA (Zubin Mehta); still others say (others say he), bullshit, honey (bullshit, man) he's just another greasy guy who happened to be born next
My best friend had a little situation
At the end of our senior year
And like a shot
She and Mitchell got married that summer
Carolann getting
the bad guy
I just hate to be the bad guy (follow me, I run, follow me, I run, I run)
I just hate to be the bad
And to think I used to think you was
hate to be the bad guy
I just hate to be the bad guy (follow me, I run, follow me, I run, I run)
I just hate to be the bad
And to think I used
flits,
unless im wearing barmy shit,
or garments that are the shit.
{Verse 1 ? Teddy Mitchell}
The last time we was in here, we just lined with
flits,
unless im wearing barmy shit,
or garments that are the shit.
{Verse 1 ? Teddy Mitchell}
The last time we was in here, we just lined with
Mitchell Ness how we feel Hardwood Classic
Hardwood Classic
Hardwood Classic
Hardwood Classic
Hardwood Classic
Rolling big backwoods I ain't passing it
Mitchell Ness how we feel Hardwood Classic
Hardwood Classic
Hardwood Classic
Hardwood Classic
Hardwood Classic
Rolling big backwoods I ain't passing it
hate to look a mess
But my head likes to look Mitchell under her dress
My curiosity killed that pussy
You know what they say about short guys
They got
of marijuana
Versace gathered the troops, kept snipers on the roof
Mitchell and Ness had accurate aims
They were the truth
But on the other side of town
The same
(ugh ugh, oh)
Remember Mario from eleventh grade (remember me from Mitchell?)
Dropped out of school, now I'm stupid paid (I'm stupid paid, whoa)
I
Had to learn shit the hard way
Me and the guys gon do this the smart way
Stack break split it up that's a boss way
If you ain't gang gotta part ways
Yeah
Mitch settings
Like not the Kevin Hart mitch like you know like mitch
Cos like Mitchell like
Mitchell brothers and that
Limme tell you suttin
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