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Get a job you bum bum bum Money dont grow on trees you bum bum bum. Silent farts Deadly farts All was calm Not turned on Oh come on illegal
biddy bum. If I were a wealthy man. I wouldn't have to work hard. Ya ha deedle deedle, bubba bubba deedle deedle dum. If I were a biddy biddy rich,
She's the apple of my eye She's impossible I'm told I just can't wait for the time to pass me by So together we can grow old She's the apple of my
all about Hard to look the other way While the world passes me by And everyone is trying to bum me out It's a pretty big world god And I am
Ooh (Ooh) Na-na, yeah I saw you dancing in a crowded room (Uh) You look so happy when I'm not with you But then you saw me, caught you by surprise
Y en esta cama el orgullo se quedo Y ahora el que ríe soy yo Quien iba a pensar que te iba a ganar la pasión Que yo era mejor Y en esta cama el
¡Viva México, cabrones! ¡Wuh, wuh, wuh! LA NUEVA ESCUELA, mami ¡Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum! No era tan fácil
by quiet streams And a window that looks out On Corcovado Oh, how lovely Um cantinho, um violão Esse amor, uma canção Pra fazer feliz A quem
of me Derived and thriving in a hive confined By evasive morality Bum, buh duh dum. Bah da dum Bah da dum bum bah dah dah dum Buh duh dum. Bah da dum Bah
yo peace out YOLO Nos vemos nena eso es todo Whats up yo bum trick Whats up yo bum trick Whats up yo bum trick Whats up yo bum trick Ya me olvide Ya
You made me Cry and beg I was stuck Calling your name You took me By the mouth Told me it's Not over now You used me And threw me out Well let me
by quiet streams And a window that looks out On Corcovado Oh, how lovely Um cantinho, um violão Esse amor, uma canção Pra fazer feliz A quem
the decent way for a Bo to go Home to the by and by; I knew that fever had you, Jack And that doctor just wouldn't come He was too busy treatin'
by quiet streams And a window that looks out On Corcovado Oh, how lovely Um cantinho, um violão Esse amor, uma canção Pra fazer feliz A quem
He is a hustler, he's no good at all He is a loser, he's a bum, bum, bum, bum He lies, he bluffs, he's unreliable He is a sucker with a gun, gun,
Liable to drive-by on a summer day July 4th'll be a June Block ten block ten block ten bla ba bum The sound of the drum, that crips and bloods know
different (Brag) , my bag different (Brag different) My tag different, my mag different (Brr) Brr (Fah) , fah-fah-fah (Ok) Ok, I'm reloadin' Surrounded by
the decent way for a Bo to go Home to the by and by I knew that fever had you, Jack And that doctor just wouldn't come He was too busy treatin'
on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let loose But can't, but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose "My bum is
has come And I feel like a bum 'Cause I spent my last dime On a worthless old friend On a drunken weekend I've done it time after time She's got
dum bum bum Well the sun has rose On November 1st cnd the bats replaced by the chirps of birds cnd the haunted house has begun to turn To a jolly
Se me permite eu te convido para dança Lembrar daquele tempo que a gente era criança São dois pra lá um pra cá Cê daqui eu de lá Me envolvi já não
wants It's beating like a drum like Ba Da Bum Bum Ba Da Bum Bum Let me spell it out now letter by letter Cause we on a roll and we only get better
Like that time I was twelve and got bitten by a wasp Or accepted my car keys would always be lost Though the sting is gone and I've totaled the cost
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