Lyrics:
side would be a dumb bet
Dumbo fly, elephant print, my Cement 3 footsteps
Laney High Jordan 5s, Lake Shore Drive
Ferrari horses, floormat carpet
(Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
The enforcer, looking for more women to torture
Walk up to the cutest girl and charley-horse
on your Sunday clothes, we're gonna ride through town
In one of those new horse drawn open cars
We'll see the shows
At Delmonico's
And we'll close
the horses were tied
I picked a good one
He looked like he could run
Up on his back and away I did ride
Just as fast as I
Could from the West Texas town of El
the lady's laid
Why the old dog howls in sadness
And your little sister's immaculate virginity wanes away
On the bony shoulders of a young horse named
And you drive a crooked horse mr grinch
You're a toadstool sandwich
With arsenic sauce
Mr grinch you're a rotter Mr grinch
You're the king of sinful sots
(Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
The enforcer, looking for more women to torture
Walk up to the cutest girl and charley-horse
in
Keep the rosin' handed and the
Horse there tough and tight
Pick it up and I'm lyable to pick all night
Now don't go bringing singing strumming
Me no
the crosshairs here
Y'all straight, chicks got horse hair here
Y'all ain't gotta be in fear
Of y'all bosses there
You lose your job, your pop rich
Y'all don't care
help 'em"
Now Mr president
You're commander-in chief of
Our armed forces
Ships and planes, and the tanks and horses
I guess you know best just where I
it was the
Hottest part of the day
I took the horses up to the stall
Went to the barroom, ordered drinks for all
Three days in the saddle
You know my
the horses many a bale of hay
For all that I'd have to pay to
Feed a chicken on old Broadway
Arrah go on, there's somebody back in Oregon
Who calls me Uncle
You get jacked and slapped, across the MC map
I laugh at ya ass, on a horse shack
Come on through I black and
Blue your whole crew
Then I get rudie
Well, the sweet pretty things are in bed now, of course
City fathers, they're trying to endorse
The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse
But
It's Christmas, it's Christmas
Ah, hold your horses, your mother goes first
I've got her the greatest gift anyone ever got
This guy
Andrea
favor me)
Had the plague (with your hand)
Were in debtor's jail (promise)
Trampled by a horse (marry me, marry me)
Gone to sea again (please, oh,
favor me)
Had the plague (with your hand)
Were in debtor's jail (promise)
Ladies in their sensitivities (trampled by a horse) (marry me, marry me)
deep, I seen you with your boyfriend
Horse power, I was in a 'Rari, I was with a barbie, I had on Marni
I call Lauren, my new-new, yeah-yeah, my boo
water as it gathers now
Upon the road, the horses' gait
In the rhythm, I feel somehow
In the melody, I play
Song of the seasons coming through me
a young miss
In back of the barn where he gave her a lecture
On horses and chickens and eggs
And told her that she has such beautiful manners
That
taking over
Tiptoe around, tie him down
We don't want the loonies taking over
Tiptoe around, tie them down
May pretty horses
Come to you
As you
Five hundred dollars, friends, I lost
Woman even sell me cat and horse
Heya! Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela
Everybody
(Matilda) Sing
It's a lonely summer night and memories linger
Of when I gave you a ring and you gave me the finger
I got a horse, I got a saddle
I got a coffeeshop
Beach soulja, hold ya horses
Porsche's, Rolls, Royce's
Decisions, choices, make 'em
Puerto Rican face, but her booty is Jamaican
Breasts Brazilian,
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