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Dogs, cats, frogs Frying pans and snakes Dogs, cats, frogs Frying pans and snakes Dogs, cats, frogs Frying pans and snakes Four snakes
I was just now thinking about The jaws of life, they chew you up Spit you right back into the frying pan And how life unwinds Around and around
And I wanna take you out of the frying pan And into the fire Out of the frying pan and into the fire Out of the frying pan and into the fire And I
just a ball of desire And I want to take you out of the frying pan And into the fire Out of the frying pan and into the fire Out of the frying
Sorry fe maga dog, maga dog, turn 'round bite you Sorry fe maga dog, maga dog, turn 'round bite you And if you jump out a frying pan, ya bound,
couldn't tame When the fire starts burning from one, she finds another new flame Out of the frying pan, right into the fire She keeps turning the heat
wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire) Out of the frying pan (and into the fire) Out of the frying pan and into the fireAnd I wanna
the frying pan You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then B-B-Broke niggas can't sit with me
rain, I'm dumping your brain Mr Chicken, Mr Chicken that we fry, fry, fry Mr Chicken that we're frying deep Mr Chicken, Mr Chicken that we fry, fry,
Put your wig on Mamas, you ain't frying no chicken tonight Put your wig on Mamas, you ain't frying no chicken tonight So forget what you are cooking
Let your mercy begin, let it cleanse my soul Exonerate my sins. Hit me with that lightning bolt Baste me in your frying pan, yes ol Sam he's at it
It's two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe The onions are frying the neon is bright and the jukebox is startin' to play
show up?" They reached over on the stove And grabbed some heavy frying pans And start down the road with a mad look in their eyes. Somebody's
Chirpy little chickadee told me that my baby was true Well, she really ran to get her frying pan When she saw me coming Gonna get a taste before it
Chirpy little chickadee told me that my baby was true Well, she really ran to get her frying pan When she saw me coming Gonna get a taste before it
Chirpy little chickadee told me that my baby was true Well, she really ran to get her frying pan When she saw me coming Gonna get a taste before it
over You're a reasonable man Could we discuss my grave situation I'm a miserable man And I'm in the frying pan Give the kid a break Don't
Chirpy little chickadee told me that my baby was true Well, she really ran to get her frying pan When she saw me coming Gonna get a taste before it
The frying pan is red Calgon can't take me away No, Calgon can't take me away From the things that I did today 'cause Victor's in the bed Sewn in
Chirpy little chickadee told me that my baby was true Well, she really ran to get her frying pan When she saw me coming Gonna get a taste before it
Chirpy little chickadee told me that my baby was true Well, she really ran to get her frying pan When she saw me coming Gonna get a taste before it
Chirpy little chickadee told me that my baby was true Well, she really ran to get her frying pan When she saw me coming Gonna get a taste before it
ticket You know what I'm sayin'? On just ice Put a whole hunnid racks in my left hand (hunnid) I cook it up like a frying pan (woo) Bought my bitch
Keeping away my blues But when he's gone Me and them lonesome blues collide The bed's too big The frying pan's too wide Then he comes home And he
