Lyrics:
the clouds, come fly along with me
To the giant waterfall, in my wooden shoe
I've been there and I've seen it all, and I'm telling you the truth
I sailed down
am from Holanda not from Italy
Take a look at me, huh, an epiphany
Jij weet niet eens wat ik zeg in deze taal
Je wooden toe, wooden shoe is net als
on that full clutch;
I kick a rhyme with a wooden shoe of the Dutch;
Russian roulette with the rush;
Coz in my cup an abundance of olives get crushed;
the riding style of Mikel Landa
Shoe-horned wooden truths
Worn out trusty shoes
Driving instructor retells old wives tale of cauliflower madness
I've got
shoe
To a blue wooden door
Ocean carpet opens up
My brain pours out a drip
Its been 6 and a half weeks
And I can't even get a sip
Always full steam
Like the little old lady who lived in a shoe
If cuts were his, he would be you
I'm not lying, y'all, he's the best I know
And if I lie, my nose will
Like the little old lady who lived in a shoe
If cuts were his, he would be you
I'm not lying, y'all, he's the best I know
And if I lie, my nose will
nervous to say so
Probably lay my head on a wooden floor
Tell her I was tired from working the store
Counting all the cash from an old shoe box
Saving
nervous to say so
Probably lay my head on a wooden floor
Tell her I was tired from working the store
Counting all the cash from an old shoe box
Saving
lived in a shoe
If cuts were his, he would be you
I'm not lying, y'all, he's the best I know
And if I lie, my nose will grow
Like the little wooden
lived in a shoe
If cuts were his, he would be you
I'm not lying, y'all, he's the best I know
And if I lie, my nose will grow
Like the little wooden
As I play my wooden pear
kiss my six hair twigs to pelvic hair
As brown dogs howl cactus flower air
pluck my six dark twigs to pelvic hair
where swim
fade fade fade fade away
Old George he must have talked funny
With a mouthful of wooden teeth
But a broke down starving army
Followed that man
been stripped bare
By the wave's abusive hand
So tighten your shoe's soles
Yes I'll be watching you
Tighten your shoe's soles
Pay attention to your hair
a little nervous
And I run out of things to say
So I say, "I, uh, like your wooden floor boards"
She is laying in flannel sheets
The brass bed speaks
A tripod now instead of two
It's always good to add a shoe
There's so much more than just support
It's like I started a new kind of sport
There are girls
blazin' through
And my clothes in tatters
And the railroad looked
Like a 'Y' up the hill of ladders
One shoe fell on the gravel
One stick poked down gray
lived in a shoe
If cuts were his, he would be you
I'm not lying, y'all, he's the best I know
And if I lie, my nose will grow
Like the little wooden
Sable
As I play my wooden pear, pluck my six dark twigs to pelvic hair
As brown dogs howl cactus flower air,
pluck my six dark twigs to pelvic
and washboard
Wooden tulips grow by the roadside
Made in a factory in Jonjoping
Fake glass baubles hang in the station
Just like the passenger's imitation
My skin's blazin' through and my clothes in tatters
And the railroad look like a "why" up the hill of ladders
One shoe fell on the gravel
One
My skin's blazin' through and my clothes in tatters
And the railroad look like a "why" up the hill of ladders
One shoe fell on the gravel
One
Tempo show me how that body moves
You're taller in your red shoes
Clip clop on the wooden ground
Remember all your tricks and get down
I look at my
My heart is a soft balloon
A lump of gold, A wooden spoon
I dug a hole I fell into
My heart is a broken shoe
My soul is a deck of cards
It's
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