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When will we be married Molly When will we be wed When will we be bedded in the same bed When will we be married Molly When will we be wed
When will we be married :: Waterboys (Traditional) When will we be married Molly when will we be wed When will we be bedded in the same bed When
When will we be married Molly When will we be wed When will we be Bedded in the same bed When will we be married Molly When will we be wed When will
bedded in the ground We are rocks We are oaks We grow in the opening Side by side We are two, among the wild herds We are many We are two, among the wild
bedded in the ground We are rocks We are oaks We grow in the opening Side by side We are two, among the wild herds We are many We are two, among the wild
a travelling man Sack on back Wild flowers in his hand Old rusty cans, pebbles 'bedded in the sand stand And stare Scratching his beard through the grass he
I ride my horse cross the pasture I jerk my catch twine down I seen a cow and a sticker in her eye And I bedded that old hide down I bedded that old
that pain, you feel embedded, bedded Evade Judas like you do the law And them honey traps, watch for the broads Look a little closer, you can see
of this theology in bedded, man I swear to god yeah I got questions, bitch u tryna play with misconceptions, ain’t no body else to blame just stop
your gallery I wish to be the minstrel in your gallery My music Jarring, jarring Jarring, jarring sounds to banish sleep Thus bedded to my woes
(Cash fetish) Hold all my racks, I'm bedded (Racks) I got a pussy fetish (Fetish) If she look good, she get it (O oh) I got a drip fetish (Drip) If I want
I slept through most of April I got up in may and had some toast Then I bedded down again I bedded down again Because I was sleepy In June I made
today It's half past the hour and you hoped to be bedded now Don't know what to say you just wish to be headed out This ain't your scene you're just here
Yeah, ey I've been ridden by fear, hypnotized I couldn't see it I've been really bedded down, my confidence been tripping I would take a side, that
the driving for the family And Frank made a living with his song Home was just a camp along the highway Pickup bed is where we bedded down Don't ever once
the driving for the family And Frank made a living with his song Home was just a camp along the highway Pickup bed is where we bedded down Don't ever once
of loaded dice And my mother stood beside him though her heart was on the hill side Of a city where a soldier and his lover bedded down And at night amid
and West and following the cold December sun I bedded down in the Carragana when my daily trek was done Then up and pressing onward by the light
the middle of the night on an open road, Time for a good ol' girl like me to be bedded down. Gotta get home before the kids find out I've been away, I
the driving for the family And Frank made a living with his song Home was just a camp along the highway The pickup bed is where we bedded down I don't
moist'ned still shall weep; My music, hellish jarring sounds, to banish friendly sleep. Thus, wedded to my woes, and bedded in my tomb, O let me dying
Woo, hoo, hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo Woo, hoo, hoo hoo hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo hoo, hoo, hoo When the cattle are bedded And the saddle horse shedded
Woo, hoo, hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo Woo, hoo, hoo hoo hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo hoo, hoo, hoo When the cattle are bedded And the saddle horse shedded
The terminal was seething Without much Christmas cheer So I found an empty closet And bedded down in there When I woke much later I was quite alone
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