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Karma Kame in with a hunnid bands, Hunnid man. Hunnid round drum that'll make you dance, Bullet trance. Hunnid bad bitches boy they shaking ass,
out by the creek They would meet there He put a rose in her hair Then she kissed him on the cheek Those were the days of innocence When a boy
Sweat Dance Sweat Dance I could go out But that's too much for a homebody I can show out I'm a little shy but don't tell nobody I could go out
poster stay I don't really know anymore I don't really care if I conform I just miss the good old days Gonna do my thing Pop punk is dead anyway Made by
your feet At times it seems like its too good to be You're down and lucked out with no room to breathe Its seems like you need some fixin Even if we fall
By the way, Tommy, wait, by the way Tommy's the one that gave us the name Rowdy Boys, mind you Which is why we call ourselves that Actually No,
and tie up the telephone lines, and that little boy that used to push you in the mud Well, he'll fight to sit out a dance with you The clock upstairs is
Rise above, break through the night, Shadows fall behind out of sight. Grasp the void, no fear, no sound, Where lost souls once were, now I'm found.
Looked at the phone a thousand times The call, you declined What if I was dead on the floor? Would that leave you wanting more? Days go by without
Cause she just wanna party And go out with her friends So she can act all out of pocket Dance around and drink And sing all of her favorite songs yea Take
york minute Chorus What's all that talk about Wish we could figure out What's all that noise about boys (What's all that noise about boys) I'll say
Said they killed his only son Because of insufficient funds He was sobbin', he was mobbin' Way belligerent and drunk Talkin' out his head Philosophin'
dance to this, then you drink to me and my sexuality. with your hands down my pants by transitive property.
him Not me, no not me -- I aint no boxer A not me, a no not me Now I'm down in Alabama where they say you were Oh Alabama Where they dance all
Well you took me to the movies You took me to the dance You took me to your warehouse Tied up in the back of your van You said "whip it out
lie See her fine ass walk by And we go dance one time And go Fine pretty eyes With her Skyline running by You make my eyes go blind And let's do this
mother and my dad I know it grieved them so to think their only boy went bad I fell in with an outlaw band, their names were known quite well How many
Cash in, cash out Yous on my mind on the dance out Life of the party, I'm the sell-out Homie can't deal, get the takeout Cash in, cash out Yous on my
All of the little shit That I didn’t notice yet Falls into place Am I dreaming again? Stuck in a slow dance inside a moment Am I dreaming again? Stuck
that freak out, girl, I love you She was looking so fine on the dance floor About to lose my mind, let's crash this party She was looking so good
Let's go out tonight Put on your shoes Get away from here Far from the local blues Let's go out tonight Let's make our escape From the city lights
in the rush Until the day when we found out You had had enough Another number Another life Another victim Another kid Falls to suicide One
And they dance all night on a hard wood floor to the redneck fiddlin' man CHORUS: Good times go by easy Good times fly away One night some boys from
Trying my best to dance if only I can move my feet Trying hard not to glance but I know I'm too weak I'm looking for the girl so I stare off
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