Lyrics:
Flow, let go!
Act like yah know
Sow ones wild Oats
Shawty talk the hind off a Donkey
Reap what cha Sow Pig in Poke
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the way I lost my bloomers-rumors!
A lot of tempest in a pot o' tea!
The whole don't sound very good to me.
Well, you see
I go and sow my last wild oat
I
Well, y' see.
Will:
I go and sow my last wild oat!
I cut out all shenanigans.
I save my money, don't gamble or drink
In the back room down at Flannigans!
SOUL|THAT'S ABOUT TO GET PLOWED AND SOW WILD OATS| |I NEED A SHOT OF LONG NECKS AND SOME SHORT SKIRTS|I MIGHT BE TIRED, LITTLE OVER WORKED| |I AIN'T DEAD SO I
and sow my last wild oat
I cut out all shenanigans
I save my money, don't gamble or drink
In the back room down at Flannigans
I give up lots of other
as wood still floats, I can sow my wild oats and paint the town red
The party's far from dead, I'm happy in my empty bed
And I can watch Good Will
My Mama made me sow my wild oats
I made love with a backstroke
Unafraid, unabashed, 'cause I'm proud
Let's get together for the rubdown
I
have it
Go sow your wild oats, I guess
And tell me how that goes
But what are you gonna do
When you’re, say, 64
And there’s no one to constantly tell you
My Mama made me sow my wild oats
I made love with a backstroke
Unafraid, unabashed, 'cause I'm proud
Let's get together for the rubdown
I
this life, I'll never sow them wild oats
wild oats until I'm twenty-two and then I'll stay clean
But He had another plan, I heard his voice calling me when I was eighteen
I can't explain it
takes me home
Everybody gets to sow a few wild oats
While I never sowed none
And I'll be damned if the thought doesn't haunt me
Then I shoulda had more
walkin', an' talkin'
Can't sow wild oats, 'spect to gather corn
Can't take right and make it wrong
I told ya' darlin', long time ago
You gotta reap, what
said, daily walkin', an' talkin'
Can't sow wild oats, 'spect to gather corn
Can't take right and make it wrong
I told ya' darlin', long time ago
You
the pond
had ta do it.. cuz my word is bond
Gotta keep going
Gotta keep flowing
Gotta keep sowing
Wild Oats
Gotta keep going
Gotta keep flowing
Gotta keep
to cast a few votes
I'm going out and sow a few oats
So treat me rough
Muss my hair
Don't you dare to handle me with care
I'm no innocent child, baby
Keep
to cast a few votes
I'm going out and sow a few oats
So treat me rough
Muss my hair
Don't you dare to handle me with care
I'm no innocent child, baby
Keep
Oats, peas, beans and barley grow
Oats, peas, beans and barley grow
Can you or I or anyone know how oats, peas, beans and barley grow
First
that I'd seen
Then she gave me a come here smile
Nearly drove my body wild
I fell down tryin' to kick off my jeans.
Well on that cotton pickin'
goin' down|The most of it was stuckage from wild oats to flax|And when we came to settle up I owed them for the sacks||I'm a poor, poor farmer what am I
that I'd seen
Then she gave me a come here smile
Nearly drove my body wild
I fell down tryin' to kick off my jeans.
Well on that cotton pickin'
Don't lose yourself going ass over ambition
Cuz let me tell you one thing baby
Send your love out from hell to breakfast
Sow your wild oats to kingdom
you'd shake your own?
This killing field is all grown over
The motherfucker wants it wild
Go sow your oats in alphabetical order
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