Lyrics:
figured at five to nine
But look at Epitaph, he wins it by a half
According to this here in the Telegraph
Epitaph, Valentine and Revere
I got the horse
Speedy bum bum
Baby girl come shake your bum bum
Baby tell me where you’re from from
Eh eh yeah yeah
Speedy bum bum
Baby girl come shake your bum bum
Well there's so much on happiness
When all around is such a mess
Don't waste your time watching days go by
Impale a nail into my heart
The risk
the future demands?
[SERENA]
We can stand on the edge and look out into space
And be awed by the wonders we see
We can all make a pledge
That the whole human
To jakby duch zstąpił z nieba tak proroczo wersy piszę
Słyszałem „chleba ci to nie da" fakt dało kieliszek
Od losu głos by ciszę zabijać z bitem
Cam ye o'er frae France? Cam ye down by Lunnon?
Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonny woman?
Were ye at the place ca'd the Kittle Housie?
Saw ye
out
Another one rides the bus
Another one rides the bus
Another comes on and another comes on
Another one rides the bus
Hey, he's gonna sit by
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
You can see a lot
out
Another one rides the bus
Another one rides the bus
Another comes on and another comes on
Another one rides the bus
Hey, he's gonna sit by
jumpin like Donkey Kong
We could get it thumpin' like bum-ba-bum
Travel the way of the gun, come on, see-come on
No, I'm not only beggin' I'm eggin' you
a land of gladness
Why was I so disillusioned by your smile
I'm gonna sail away tomorrow
Get away from all my sorrow
I may live on an island in the sea
hula hoop? I'ma jump on like this
See the junk in the trunk? I had to bag her right quick
Feel like magic, all together, all together by six
Oh my
invoices, separate the men from the boys, over here
We measure success by how many people successful next to you
Here we say you broke if everybody else
get in my way, you're dead
You see I'm tired of trying to justify
Every decision that I make
If it's to save the people that I stand by
You better
includes Fred Waring and his Pennsylvanians, and
The Ray Charles Singers who were made famous by their frequent appearances on The Perry Como Show,
carols and god bless
america and thanks for comin so:
Get a job you bum bum bum
Money dont grow on trees you bum bum bum.
Silent farts
Deadly farts
Get a job you bum bum bum
Money dont grow on trees you bum bum bum.
Silent farts
Deadly farts
All was calm
Not turned on
Oh come on illegal
biddy bum.
If I were a wealthy man.
I wouldn't have to work hard.
Ya ha deedle deedle, bubba bubba deedle deedle dum.
If I were a biddy biddy rich,
She's the apple of my eye
She's impossible I'm told
I just can't wait for the time to pass me by
So together we can grow old
She's the apple of my
all about
Hard to look the other way
While the world passes me by
And everyone is trying to bum me out
It's a pretty big world god
And I am
Ooh (Ooh)
Na-na, yeah
I saw you dancing in a crowded room (Uh)
You look so happy when I'm not with you
But then you saw me, caught you by surprise
of me
Derived and thriving in a hive confined
By evasive morality
Bum, buh duh dum. Bah da dum
Bah da dum bum bah dah dah dum
Buh duh dum. Bah da dum
Bah
You made me
Cry and beg
I was stuck
Calling your name
You took me
By the mouth
Told me it's
Not over now
You used me
And threw me out
Well let me
the decent way for a Bo to go
Home to the by and by;
I knew that fever had you, Jack
And that doctor just wouldn't come
He was too busy treatin'
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