Lyrics:
your hair
The question remains
To be Grey or not to be
share with me your philosophy
A silver fox I've got to be
Am 40 and it feels fine
Strands
jumped out of bed
Threw back the shutter and stuck out her head
Yelled john john john well the grey goose is gone
And the fox runs away from the town oh
down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is
down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is
down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is
down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is
down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is
down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is
down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the gray goose is gone
And the fox is
down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is
down-o
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is
its merry way
Like an old gray dog
On a fox's trail
The bullet went into him
His stomach filled with food
Many fine meals he tasted there
But
c’comme une maladie
Ninja ninja ninja
Gray Fox ninja
Ninja ninja ninja
Unité Fox Hound ninja
J’sais pas pour toi mais j’compte bien un jour sortir de
how I does it
That's how I does it nigga
(It's nothing!)
We got your back Fox
Fuck these bullshit niggas
These bullshit bitches
(They GI Joe figgas)
opened up the window and she popped out her head,
Crying, "John, John! The grey goose is gone
and the fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o!"
"John, John,
your back Fox
Fuck these bullshit niggas
These bullshit bitches
They don't really want beef
Fox Brown shit, CNN shit
That Brooklyn shit, that Queens
geweten ik was mijn handen in Grey Goose
Ah ik was mijn handen in Grey Goose
Ik was mijn handen in Grey Goose
Geen geweten ik was mijn handen in Grey Goose
you well for your master's sake
And long to be picking your bone, ee-oh!'
The grey goose she ran round the farmer's stack,'
Oh, ho!' said the fox, you
Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed
Out of the window she cocked her head
Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone
And the fox is
Crying, "John, John! grey goose is gone
The fox is down on the town-o, town-o, town-o!”
Crying, "John, John, grey goose is gone
Fox is down on the town-o!”
The fox went out on a chilly night
Prayed for the moon to give him light
For he had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town o
One fine day old Crow saw a fox and said, "You're
Walkin' a green mile."
Old gray Fox said, "Truth be told, it gets
Old after awhile."
"Who are you?"
and falls to his hands and knees
Aghast
Crawling,
Gazing up defeated
Running his hands upon a dark, gargantuan obsidian grey stone
What he sees horrifies him
everything
And then this local love went beyond the insular
You took me for an eight-year ride though you were never by my side
I always wanted to believe
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