Lyrics:
Follow, follow, one, two, three
Down the tunnel past the stream
If you see them, leave them be
Let the echo guide your feet
There's a lot of people
100 degrees or 10 below, I'll be there sun rain or snow
No need to count to three
I'm the one you need
Roses on your doorstep
That's only the first step
a minute, you don't need
A fifty piece orchestra to play for the three Chipmunks!
Down by the bay, where the watermelons grow
Back to this place I dare not
Sitting on three hours of sleep
Got a text saying my dad got sick the day before I graduate
I guess it's not as over as I thought it was
This is
In twenty-seventeen, we took a leap to open up a place so sweet
where music echoed through the air
Over six hundred shows in a three year span, Heidi
And three young girls who cried
The west coast is falling
I see rocks in the sky
The preacher took his bible
And laid it on the stool
He said with
And three young girls who cried
The west coast is falling
I see rocks in the sky
The preacher took his bible
And laid it on the stool
He said with
Yellow canary, tennis bracelet necklace, knahmsayin?
Three quarter black mink, shades, canaries in both ears
Knahmsayin? Black Phantom, triple
There's no stoppin' me
[Bridge]
No time to wait on the side
Watchin' it all pass me by
I'm gonna be in the game
Watch me play it
I'm comin' with it,
Hear the rime of the ancient mariner
See his eye as he stops one of three
Mesmerizes one of the wedding guests
Stay here and listen
seven, like a four-leaf clover, baby
Like a wishbone, got a big bone, I'ma bury it in ya
I hate to check by with you, but I got to play my cards right
away and you will see
Someone will have it before you can count one, two, three
Yes they will, yes they will
Listen fellows, you know it's not all
of a woman on a llama
But she never came through here again
And if you should see her
She may be old by then
Tell her that I miss her and you can ask her
too
Watch out, Lester
Take it, Lou
Join the monks
The C.I.O
Tell 'em all that Tiny Montgomery says hello
Now, grease that gig and play it plain
Tell
money, and get the keys off his neck (come here)
We on the clock, three mintues until we finished
Feds are on the way, but I'm tryin' to see spinach
In
it away and you will see
Someone will have it before you can count one, two, three
Yes they will, yes they will
Listen fellows, you know it's not
as I roll off the Compton blocks
To skoop up Ren I heard shots,
1 2 3, Then I see the nigga
Hop in the Benz and it was Ren on the motherfucking
to deal
By that time
I had my fair share of puppy love there was eloise
Lacey then the twins
Than after can the emilies
Laurens and charity
Elizabeth
The rhythm supplied by the superior b side
They had to twist and turn and shout
Turn the jam out, getcha' ready now, c'mon
The situation put you in
money, and get the keys off his neck (come here)
We on the clock, three mintues until we finished
Feds are on the way, but I'm tryin' to see spinach
In
even have to say it, baby want to stop and play it
Rewind that, pop and grind that
You'll find that, a woman like yourself can't keep cumin by yourself
we was ready to work in a go-go bar
One two three four
Let's see if you've got some more!
People seemed to like our song
They got up 'n danced 'n
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ain't she? We'll let her wash off in the water
And me and you can play by ourselves, can't we?
Just the two of us, just the two of us
And when we
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