Lyrics:
Photos in the magazines A 1970's ocean scene That summer when I met Daisy Drove down Cali way the heat was crazy Put an ad in a record shop Started
floor barroom Looks like it was a 1970's Build She's falling apart from the thrill I keep walking by it Are you telling me secrets or is this a challenge?
(yeah) Movin' on ain't never take long for her no She don't need no drug to help her get away She just lay out in the sun reading 1970s magazines tryna
Slow moan of distant ships Through fog, sewer lips No Itchy coo park in the 1970’s Low moan if distant ships Through fog, sewer lips No Itchy coo park
Time trip to a 1970's disco From the crazy 21st century It's a glorious Friday night People are dancing to the funky beat Eating delicious yamucha
to say, this marketing agency retained their client, and it’s a good thing because cut to the 1970’s and De Beers needed N.W. Ayer more than ever. Up until
split the tree There was a fanfare blowin' to the sun That was floating on the breeze Look at Mother Nature on the run In the 1970s Look at Mother
on the 1970s Had the swimming pool and at the park on deck Even if you gangbanged it didn't matter what set Doin flips, hittin dips, mobbin to the sto' later
1970 is coming good and evil will arise You don't even have to contact Them they'll find you 1969 is over good and evil are installed Separate
And my mama cried It was 1970 somethin' In the world that I grew up in Farrah Fawcett harido days Bell bottoms and eight tracks tapes Lookin' back
And my mama cried It was 1970 somethin' In the world that I grew up in Farrah Fawcett harido days Bell bottoms and eight tracks tapes Lookin' back
split the tree There was a fanfare blowin' to the sun That was floating on the breeze Look at Mother Nature on the run In the 1970s Look at Mother Nature
Killa! Baby! Kanye this that 1970s Heron flow huh? Yeah let's speed it up Ayo street mergers I legislated The nerve I never hated On murders
In the year of 1970 Underneath the old smogberry tree First was heard a man that we all know The one and only Dr. Demento Nixon, Ford, and Carter,
In the year of 1970 Underneath the old smogberry tree First was heard a man that we all know The one and only Dr. Demento Nixon, Ford, and Carter,
Out of my mind on Saturday night 1970 rollin' in sight radio burnin' up above Beautiful baby, feed my love All night till I blow away All night till
went to the moon in 1969 Not 1970 but a year sooner We went to the moon in 1969 That's when thet made a landing that was lunar We didn't go up to the sun
1970 Oh no the next round's on me You’ll get it all yourself in time In my old age there’s nothing left I want to be So sup up my next ones a pint Meet
spællolja Bila som e laga førri 1970 e d itj nå Tvil om at det finnes futt i Volvo hunjer nån å førti e som gull Starte tvært Det e ailljer nå tull Der æ
me” I say “Pretty please You’ve been demanding love Since the 1970’s” Woke up to a shot Neighbor died on the spot Took a shot to the heart Seems he died
neuf cent soixante-dix Où est la fête ? Où est la fête ? Elle doit être dans les années 1970 Où est ma tête ? Où est ma tête ? Elle doit être dans les
древесины Сибирского отделения академии наук СССР. Красноярск. 1970 год. 22. Курбатский. Исследование свойств и количества лесных горючих материалов. Вопросы
Ayy, baby What up? What up? What up? So I'm sweet like tutti-frutti Booty gave me cooties 1970 shit Might just pop a ludie Fuck a sinus cold,
Tredive tønder land og 3000 mand det var sommeren 1970 skyerne trækker sig sammen henover Frøstruplejren i thy Terningerne er kastet af Varmark og
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