Lyrics:
There's no limits, no no
To the ways I could love you, babe
One two three, to infinity yeah
Two three four, it's ubiquity
It's four five six,
Texas any old time
I've got those hup, two, three, four
Occupation G.I. Blues
From my G.I. hair to the heels of my G.I. shoes
And if I don't go
One, two, three, four
One, two (one, two, three, four)
Let me tell you how it will be
There's one for you, nineteen for me
'Cause I
Will you tell me somethin' Mr Lumberjack is it one for forward and three for back
Is it two for stop or four for go boy ask a whistle punk I don't know
One, two
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four, five let's go for a drive
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten let's go there and back again
Something's open it's my heart
If
dumb diddy dumb-a
Check it out
One time for ya mind
Two's for your soul
Three's for your body
And four's for the ambiance
Check it out 'cause this
There's no limits, no no
To the ways I could love you, babe
One two three, to infinity yeah
Two three four, it's ubiquity
It's four five six,
One, two, three, four
When I hand my love in I'll be done
A handed glove hides the door
Half a chance
Half a chance
We still have a chance
One, two, three, four
When I hand my love in I'll be done
A handed glove hides the door
Half a chance
Half a chance
We still have a chance
Children go where I send thee: how shall I send thee?
Hey, I'm gonna send thee two by two
Two for paul and silas
One for the itty bitty baby
Who was
Children go where I send thee: how shall I send thee?
Hey, I'm gonna send thee two by two
Two for paul and silas
One for the itty bitty baby
Who was
two won′t go
Three into two won't go
I drive by your house late at night
Just to see if your old man′s car's at home
I′m tired of calling and hanging
required to lay
Was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
And all
don't you try it now?
chorus x 2
verse 1
verse 2
verse 3
verse 4
shall I send thee?
Hey, I'm gonna send thee two by two
Two for Paul and Silas
One for the itty bitty baby
Who was born, born, born in Bethlehem.
One, two, one, two, three, four
Sigh
One, two, three
One, two, three
One, two, three, turn
One, two, three, tur-
Let's try it again, from the beginning
Alright, one, two, three
international postman
Neighbor-dick dope man
7-1-8's, 2-0-2's
I send small cities and states I-O-U's
9-0-1, matter fact 3-0-5
I'll jump off the G4, we can
three
I'll be there
And I know when I need it I can count on you like four three two
You'll be there
'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh
One, two, three, four
One , two
about what happened and why
The explosion the explosion
Then is a story about what happened and why
Four three two one
Kill
The terrifying future
Counting the seconds while singing the Mississippi's
One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi, four
Five Mississippi, six Mississippi,
One, two, three
One, two, three
One, two, three, turn
One, two, three, tur-
Let's try it again, from the beginning
Alright, one, two, three
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