Lyrics:
When the Red, Red Robin Comes Bob-Bob Bobbin' Along
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin' when
Bob Bob Bob, Bob Bob is dead
Bob Bob Bob, Bob Bob is dead
(Bob is dead) Bob Bob Bob, Bob Bob is dead
(And he was gay) Bob Bob Bob, Bob Bob is dead
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin' when he starts throbbin' his old sweet song
Wake up,
When the Red, Red Robin Comes Bob-Bob Bobbin' Along
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin' when
When the Red, Red Robin Comes Bob-Bob Bobbin' along
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin' when
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
(Say my name bitch)
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
(Say my name bitch)
Bob, Bob, Bob
ya!"
Bob: "Dance, dance, yeah!"
Larry: "Miren al tomate"
Bob: "Look at the tomato"
Larry: "no es triste?"
Bob: "Isn't it sad?"
Larry: "El no puede
When the Red, Red Robin Comes Bob-Bob Bobbin' Along
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin' when
When the Red, Red Robin Comes Bob-Bob Bobbin' Along
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin' when
never take the lead, I could never bob and weave
From a negative and letting them annihilate me
And it's evident I'm moving at a meteor speed
Finna run
When the Red, Red Robin Comes Bob-Bob Bobbin' Along
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin' when
to hold the coke
Duck the cops bob and weave, Ali rope-a-dope
No [?] don't lease cars you could hold the note
We premium I'm like a medium how I control
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Marley (woah)
Bob Marley (hey)
Bob Marley (yeah)
Bob Marley (woah)
Let's party (let's party), I'm sorry (I'm sorry)
Bad milage, yeah (woah)
No
on the good men of God like Billy and Bob and Oral and Rex
Old Billy Sunday is dead and gone young Jim Robertson's comin' on strong
And Billy and Rex and Oral
When the Red, Red Robin Comes Bob-Bob Bobbin' Along
When the red, red robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along
There'll be no more sobbin'
When the still sea conspires an armor
And her sullen and aborted currents
Breed tiny monsters
True sailing is dead
Awkward instant
And the first
When the still sea conspires an armor
And her sullen and aborted currents
Breed tiny monsters
True sailing is dead
Awkward instant
And the first
When the still sea conspires an armor
And her sullen and aborted currents
Breed tiny monsters
True sailing is dead
Awkward instant
And the first
no one will be at the beach, right Bob? That's right Jack
The people who will join them, they'll march all around him
And our planes will fly
joe
Go go, go bobby go
No no, don't take it slow
Bob bob, bobby joe
Bob bob, bobby joe
Bob bob, bobby joe
Bob bob, bobby joe
Bob bob, bobby joe (Bob
the truth
Nobody's gonna tell her what to do
Bob-bob-bob-bob-bobbie Sue
Can't, can't you see my love is true
I want to ma-ma-ma-ma-marry you
[Bob Marley (MC Lyte)]
We jammin' (Bob Marley, Bob Marley)
I wanna jam it with you
We jammin' (Bob Marley, Bob Marley)
I hope you like jammin'
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