Lyrics:
(yeah)
Jump up on the top (yeah)
Here I am on my knees
Chorus x2
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Chorus
to the devil so he can play guitar
Too cool to be forgotten
Hey hey, too cool to be for gotten
Man running through the grass outside
Says he wants
been a gypsy,
Then maybe I could read the crystal ball,
Cause surrounded by these walls,
Just makes me feel uneasy.
I said hey, Sister Moonshine
Won't
be the dude walking around with the beer goggles
We surrounded by miles and it looks like 4th of July
When they bring them bottles
One shot
Two
[Repeat: x 3]
Hey lady, won't you be my dog
And I'll be your tree
And you can pee on me!
We will do you no harm
Other than pee in your afro
worst to be a monster
May we have some roses for the ladies
A little appreciation for the gentlemen
And here's some kisses for the babies
Some
It seems to be enough to satisfy your needs
But there's a deeper level if you follow our lead, hey lover
[Chorus]
Last week I saw ya at the mall
the people
And generations yet to come,
An the future's bright tomorrow,
Illuminated by the morning sun.
Here's for all the working people
And me
Hey, Jude, don't be afraid,
You were made to go out and get her.
The minute you let her under your skin,
Then you begin to make it better.
you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain,
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders.
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his
again
I try to tell myself that we
Could never be more than friends
When all the while inside
I knew it was real (ooh)
The way you make me feel, hey
...
We've come together by God's demand
Whether it be for life, or death
Well, this morning, it's over the mourning of one of our little brothers
cold, got a pretty little lady to hold
Southern summer
And that sun shining down like Daddy's silver dollar
Gotta hop on the old dirt road to the days
be
I'll be working long as my two hands are fit to use
I'll drink my little beer in a tavern
Sing a little bit of these working man blues
This song
wanna pop da trunk,
we can do it in da lac,
got a di*k like a horse
Let me see you take that
[Chorus x2]
We should be touchin, on da bed on da couch now,
never have to cut you off (best love)
You my best one (yes love)
By far
I love it, yeah (best love, that's my lady)
I think she could be in it for
and oh what a change there'd be
The world would see a new Georgy girl
Instrumental Interlude
Hey there Georgy girl
Dreamin'; of the someone you
hey ma, cK just dropped a new joint, go dial in
Hello, yeah, please stand by, we starting shortly, light that shit up man
[?]
Please stand by, we'll be
and eighty two cents"
So we inched ahead in line
Movin' painfully slow
I got a little bored
So I turned on the radio
Click, turned it off
Because my wife was
to the devil so he can play guitar
Too cool to be forgotten
Hey hey, too cool to be for gotten
Man running through the grass outside
Says he wants
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain,
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
straight to the chopping blocks (ah)
And even if they escaped and they got the cops
The ladies would all be so afraid, they would drop the charge
'Til
eat
Darling don't quarrel with me, It hurts too easily
Don't be messed up by silly tendency
No no way
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
She mek a can
straight to the chopping blocks (ah)
And even if they escaped and they got the cops
The ladies would all be so afraid, they would drop the charge
'Til
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