Lyrics:
Busted flat it Baton Rouge, headin' for the trains
Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans
Bobby thumbed a diesel down, just before it rained
Took us
kiddo? You're line was busy
Bobby
Fella
Bobby
Sweetie
How have you been?
Stop by on your way home
Seems like weeks since we Bobby
see
She's gonna to try to steal your heart away from me.
Don't be tempted by her charms
Run Bobby run
If you find her in your arms
Run Bobby run
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
Brought to you by Bobby Beers
baby
Bobby bubi
Marry me
And everybody will leave us alone
Bobby, Bobby, how have you been?
Stop by on your way home
Bobby, we've been thinking
And the birds are silent in the branches,
And the insects are courting
And by the shores
Heavy stones are falling.
Smile, smile Bobby, with your lovely
Two, three, four
Well, I came by your house the other day
Your mother said you went away
She said there was nothing that I could have done
Two, three, four
Well, I came by your house the other day
Your mother said you went away
She said there was nothing that I could have done
It's been so long since you dropped by the store
You're still as pretty as you were before
You've still got personality and poise
You were always
Myself
D12
50 Cent
Obie Trice
Stat Quo
And I would also like to introduce
The two newest members of the family
One goes by the name of Bobby Creek
Bobby, Bobby
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah
Bobby
Bobby
Bobby
Bobby
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah
Bobby
Well, our blessings,
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
I'll put flowers at your feet and I will sing to you so sweet
And hope my words will carry home to your heart
You
vexed
By visiting this tattooed fake!
Chorus:
Oh, D-bobby, d-bobby, d-bobby, doo
Wacka waacka waaaaacka woo!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hangin' with the killers in
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy red cheeks of the little
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
England swings like a pendulum do,
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two,
Westminster Abbey the tower of Big Ben,
The rosy red cheeks of the little
and Bobby
We cut each other's hands
And held tight to a promise
Only brothers understand
But were so young (so young)
One for all and all for one (for
Well I'm walking on down the road
But it can't be heaven
'cause the streets aren't gold
And everybody knows what bobby d was told
I'm walkin'
died a year ago
I was still tryin' to find my way back whole
Went to work for the INS on the line
With the California Border Patrol
Bobby Ramirez
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
me home, Jimmy, don't let me drive tonight
I just wanna get blown with Brian and Mike
Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
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