Lyrics:
WHAT IN THE WORLD'S COME OVER YOU
Writer Jack Scott
What in the world's come over you? Seems we never get along (ooh, ah, ah, ah) Ev'ry night I
more?
With you they'd never be a bore
'Cause I love being here with you
Singin' in the shower, laughin' by the hour
Life is such a breezy game
Love
Encara no fa fred a fora,
serà que l'has guardat a dins
el gel que hi ha sota la roba
congela tots els teus sentits.
Vas ser un encís de primavera,
U.N. and O.A.S
They have their place, I guess
But first - send the Marines
We'll send them all we've got
John Wayne and Randolph Scott
Remember
all the finer things
She'd have if she were monied
Like a rich girl
I'll be alright
Despite all the candy coloured things
The things that are so
from Rome now
Then get Hank Mancini and tell him
Fred Fellini is waiting
Where the heck is the song?
Order Scotch and ice and then
Ring up Barbra
Salt N' Pepa
Heavy D, Rakim, Eric be , Ricky D
Scott LaRock and BDP
I never knew 'em but I used to look up to 'em
Battles in the park in the dark I
We sang the Blues round midnight until. . .
The sun came up and we'd improvise
Congo Square on a dope patoi, Congo Square on a dope patoi
Congo Square
Or a Ginger Rogers and a Fred Astaire
Or a teenage rocker
Or the girls in France
Yes, we all are partners in this cosmic dance
Nice, nice, very nice
Yo what's up Blastmaster KRS One, this jam is kicking
Word, yo what up D-Nice?
(Yo what's up Scott La Rock?)
Yo man we chilling just funky fresh
Mr Rager
Mr Rager
Mr
Mr Rager
Mordo to jest Travis Scott
Mordo to jest Travis Scott
On robi swoje show
For shure
For shure
Pakuje swój plik
Nie
et haltères
du patin à roulettes
monsieur fred hamster
si vous avez l'air
pour vos partenaires
d'être un vrai gentleman
votre coeur s'enflamme
pour
Paparazzi that was the clip on all the news
Limp Bizkit, Fred Durst on stage
Scandal, gossip
I did it all for the nookie
Hook up slim Shady
I want
Dare I ask you'd meet me in the middle
On this microwave of an afternoon
I lift you up and carry you pathetically
Across the street when your legs
Attracting only women, got no time for little girls
Cause girls look so good but their brain is not ready
I don't know
I'd rather talk to a woman cause
the D to step back
Unless they be deranged, dough
Rae me fa so la ti dough
The chiza rarely do missa
Money earner isa
Barn burner
Highlighted by
on vacation for awhile
"Well, if you see Fred you tell him I'll come help him kill them hogs
And ask him if he'd still be interested in my dogs
Don't hang
Scott:
When the early hours have come and gone
Ryceejo:
Through the misty morning showers
I greet the dawn
Melissa:
For when the light has hit
Well of course I miss you, baby
I've been thinking lately
That you don't need me anymore
You'd be better with Fred Astaire
He could take you
FOGGY RIVER
(Fred Rose)
« © '46 Milene Music »
Your love is colder than a foggy river flowing o'er a heart of stone
You left me stranded on this
Attracting only women, got no time for little girls
Cause girls look so good but their brain is not ready
I don't know
I'd rather talk to a woman cause
Burns, L Murda, J.R. Lil' Amber
Nothin' but love. My brother Densel D. what up nigga?
My nigga Artie, Den-Ten, Hotsone, what up?
My nigga Sun, what up
d'esclatar
Serem com un malson
Que et desperta a mitja nit
Enmig d'un suor fred
I no pots tornar a dormir
No ens adaptarem al sistema
Ni estarem currant com
guitar)
Ed mann (percussion)
Scott thunes (bass)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Vinnie colaiuta (drums)
Craig steward (harmonica)
Dick fegy (mandolin)
Marty
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