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myself."
"Number three - while showering, none of the girls will be allowed to snicker or laugh at the size of my genitalia. Eye contact
with me is
dropping beats since Back in Black
And we'll paint by numbers
'Til something sticks
Don't mind doing it for the kids
(So come on) jump on board
Take
As close as they think they should
They live just like the "paint by numbers"
The teacher would be impressed
A life-time of follow the lines
So it's
that eve
Also took the number of her phone
Just before he took his leave
Nellie whispered in the cutest tone
Call me up some rainy afternoon
I'll
me
Paint my house
Paint my house for me
I'm out in the country generation number 3
A long time ago, trees covered most of this land
Pappy laid'em
I've got heartaches by the number, a love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting that's the day my world will end
Heartache number three
This time the magic number is two
'Cause it takes two, not three, to seduce
My destiny of love is brought to an apex
Sex is a mere molecule
In this
of lime
Gotta meet your lover at a quarter to 9
Joint by base, then you get your high
If you get your then high, mine is next
The "S" in skypage
(Three, four)
Did you ever make it back to El Dorado?
I'd call and ask, but hell if I know
If I still got your number or if you care
You moved
It's been rainin' this time, baby.
About three long years, today.
It was rainin' this time.
About three long years, today.
My baby went
grabbed him by the throat until he called on me
'Cause my whole world lies waiting behind door number three
Now I don't want what Jay's got on the table
One, two, three, four, five,
Counting numbers, feel alive.
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten,
Let’s count them all again!
Counting fun, let’s all play,
haven't got a paint-by-number heart
There are things I've gotta do (things I gotta do)
That I've put off much too long (I've put off much too long)
I'm
Peaked at # 2 in 1940, with competing versions by Dinah Shore at # 17 and by Bobby Byrne
at # 19
Later charted by Perry Como (duet with Eddie
(Steve: I don't know Woody.
Are you sure you've got this think hooked up right?
Woody: Listen man, music is my life.
Steve: Alright. Two, three
haven't got a paint-by-number heart
There are things I've gotta do (things I gotta do)
That I've put off much too long (I've put off much too long)
I'm
Praise
It's three o' clock in the mornin'
When I'm all by myself
And I feel the spirit comin' on again
Now is the time for change
I'm trying
Mistake Number 3
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Da da da da
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bass, bass, bass, bass
Nasty
Three
With music by our side
To break the color lines
Let's work
And the arm fell off my favorite chair again
The man called me today and said he'd haul my things away
If I didn't get my payments made by ten
again
Three days to build it up
And three days to tear it down
And three more days to die
And I'm still six feet down
Still wonderin', prayin'
minds grow
One two three four
Let's count again some more
[Chorus]
Count to ten count to ten
Let's do it all again
One two three and four
Numbers we
And the arm fell off my favorite chair again
The man called me today and said he'd haul my things away
If I didn't get my payments made by ten
by your side
I know it can change from day to day
But this love will keep alive
I'm never gonna leave your life
I-I-I, I'm never gonna leave your
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