Lyrics:
companion, I tell the mountains and the canyons,
Long as I got legs to stand on, I'm gonna stick by you.
Oh, a little saucy mare like you should have
But in the morning make sure you're gone
I'm talkin' to you
Hot legs, wearing me out
Hot legs, you can scream and shout
Hot legs, are you still
companion, I tell the mountains and the canyons,
Long as I got legs to stand on, I'm gonna stick by you.
Oh, a little saucy mare like you should have
When I was a child I used to sit
On the toilet seat backward and wait
For the burning sensation between my legs to
Go away i did not understand that
the whole world talkin'
King Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
Kunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
legs
She threw me on the bed
Her hand went for my throat
As I began to choke
She said, Honey shoot your load
You are a ballbreaker
And Pressed Rat's collection of dog legs and feet.
Sadly they left, telling no one goodbye.
Pressed Rat wre red jodhpurs, Warthog a striped tie.
Between
Big fat skinhead, break my leg!
Big fat skinhead, break my leg!
Big fat skinhead, break my leg!
Big fat skinhead, break my leg! (Yeah!)
Big fat
You must be tired
Having to hold up the world
Getting paid nothing for days
Give it a break
Leg day leg day
Walk out
Leg day
Give it a break
Leg
You got the leg up
You got the leg up
You got the leg up
You got the leg up
Trust fund bitch
You got the leg up
You got the leg up
You got the leg up
Confess, your kiss still knocks me off my legs.
The first time I saw you was like a punch right through my chest
And I will forever, 'cause you'll
Ayo, catch this wordage bubonic plague
In your head, back, chest, arms, and legs
When I'm coming through, grab your cranium for alternatum, son
I
No legs
No legs
No legs
No legs can get me
Where I want to go
No eyes
No eyes
No eyes
No eyes can see
What I'd like to see
No mind
No
I'm a sailor peg
And I've lost my leg
Climbing up the top sails
I've lost my leg
I'm shipping up to Boston, whoa
I'm shipping up to Boston,
the drawbridge, but down the hatch
The thoughts I juggle are made out of glass, oh
Always a pleasure, never a chore
We break our legs and then hit the dancefloor
to her sexy long legs
My baby is American Made
She looks good in her tight blue jeans
She bought in Mexico
And she loves wearing French perfume
and legs it won't ruin you
How can you say he will haunt you
You can go back to him any time you want to.
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels
There's a big dilemma
'Bout my Big Leg Emma, uh-huh, oh yeah
There's a big dilemma
'Bout my Big Leg Emma, uh-huh, oh yeah
She used to knock me
served my time?
The eight legs of the devil now
Are crawling up my spine
The firm hand
Of the devil now
Is rocking me to sleep
I force my blind
your right leg up
Your left leg down
Do the oz, babe
Get it all around
Do the oz
Do the oz
Do it, do it do the oz
Do the oz
Do the oz
Do it,
Evening wind:
Water laps
The heron's legs
We wanna see the BBLs when the legs match
We wanna see the BBLs when the legs match
We wanna see the BBLs when the legs match
We wanna see the BBLs
You drive me crazy when you shave you legs
When you shave your legs
When you shave your legs
I melt like ice when you shave your legs
When you
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