Lyrics:
foe 'nem do the dash Folksy say we finna' race Hey, pull up in that Beamer Leave off in that Wraith If I want it, I'ma buy it I'ma spend my K
Will will take you, back to Belzoni jailhouse flyin' Le' me tell you folksies, how he treated me Le' me tell you folksies, how he treated me An' he
without you Hello, hello, hello, oh really I just wanna say: This is my folksy hail Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly away so high Like a bird singing songs
At the culprits How else withstand frustration? Nice folksy manners and shark fangs Love him or fear him A gold tooth sparkles when he smiles From his armoured
terminal. He did the most folksy New England thing. He goes, taking the bus, are ya. My response was equally folksy. New England. It was. Yeah. I love that.
place It's free tomorrow after two Larry goes to his gym, then right to the office Don't talk Don't do your folksy routine with me You're a terribly
on the left, it on the Right and primping Adjusting his nose as he reads from his scroll Folksy knockwurst peel back the skin of French and what Do you
King on the left, it on the right and primping adjusting his nose as he reads from his scroll Folksy knockwurst peel back the skin of French and what do
cloisters? Grabbing in a cabin Or squatting on your quarters, oh Sat home and folksy Smelling in their dwelling They look at television thinking it's
the house like Pelosi I try to act so folksy But I'm Uptight like Stevie Wonder with no keys I remember back in '03 When all I cared about were my
The wings can be tricky. Also, awesome. And it must be so hard for you To have got Harley Quinn When all that you wanted was Mary Jane With her crass folksy
Dick! (Pointed. Sudden Realization) Dis-Ah-Point-Ment (Said with Jazz Hands) Ura Dick! (Laughing) Ura Dick! (Ivy League) Ura~ (Folksy) Ura Dick!
folksy atmospherics while calling something new into being.
folksy and the people are familiar And there's Cards Against Humanity But my phone is blowing up tonight But my phone is blowing up tonight I got all these
A SINGLE NOBLEMAN LIVES HIS WAY AND HE HAS IS RULE AND SOME CASH TO SPEND A FOLKSY STYLE IS THE WAY TO BE HE SHOWS HIS ATTITUDE WITHOUT ANY WORDS
now we know we can't fix it There's folksy and there's stupid But that made us the coolest Guess I'm an emotional chick Or someone's girlfriend again
mumbo jumbo I can't keep up You folksy singer songwriters You're all alike I'm sorry but I can't come to another open mic Hard work You look like hard
Shit out another folksy turd That no-ones ever Gonna wanna hear cnd it's so contrived These songs of mine Who is this even made for Things i love
ribbens Baby please keep your heart free cnd your goals hidden Public goals are more often Vanity driven If we elope please We ain't tell folksys My
your folksy dancing Go put on the dress that your mother once did You pull from your pocket, an old silver ring I went into the hills Wrapped in
a bit of everything Baroque and grunge, folksy Byzantine And here you'll find every type Even those with no appetite But the special's on, the tree is
Is Jordon Marco with the bus lover's We drive that Folksy Busy like David Kramer You can tell me no other I'm a Bus lover brother My Bus drive so
happened to suffer from an unusual plague of wails, moans, and snorts Mildred began uncontrollably screeching along with Jones' folksy sing-alongs And their
thе tree to carols like my mama did before Thе folksy ones that no one seems to sing so much anymore 'Cause breaking with tradition is a family crime
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