Lyrics:
Mike Dino the Jewish Brad Pitt
Making music for librarians to burly jocks
The rapper Mike D know for my curly locks
Candy Mountain
On a summer day in the month of May
A burly bum came a hiking
Down a shady lane through the sugar cane
He was looking for his liking
Daddy sits on the front porch swingin'
Lookin' out on a vacant field
Used to be filled with burly N tobacco
Now he knows it never will
Brother found
twentieth century blues
Why is it that civilized humanity can make this world so wrong
In this hurly-burly of insanity, our dreams cannot last long
I'm tired of the noise and hurly-burly
That fills the city late and early.
I long to hear the music of the used-to-be
That mother nature made for me.
murder doesn't break the heart
On a sunny day
A burly man with a handsome face
Stuck out his hand and smiled
Say, meet my wife, we like your songs
Candy Mountain
On a summer day in the month of May
A burly bum came a hiking
Down a shady lane through the sugar cane
He was looking for his liking
Gaston
For there's no one as burly and brawny
As you see I've got biceps to spare
Not a bit of him scraggly or scrawny
That's right!
And every last
Why is it that civilized humanity
Can make the world so wrong?
In this hurly-burly of insanity
Our dreams cannot last long.
We've reached
only for an instant
Amid the hurly burly and rapid jive
I could look up at something I once thought I believed in
And thank it for the feeling
the den
Till the fattest buck in all the flock
King Henry he has slain.
His huntsman followed him to the hall
To make them burly cheer,
When loud
She's just hanging around
Down the court road early
With the hustlers big and burly
There's a million of 'em selling
And the buyers can be found
a square ball, you can't fight city hall
(Shake your head)
You can't argue with death, can't break a burly sailor's neck
(Shake your head)
You can't
a square ball, you can't fight city hall
(Shake your head)
You can't argue with death, can't break a burly sailor's neck
(Shake your head)
You can't
Head [Repeat x8]
You can't argue with death
Can't break a burly sailor's neck
You can't drink lava from plastic glasses
And you can'
She wants a musclely man all gristle and bone
Makes no difference how you strive
She couldn't care if you were dead or alive
A burly, beefy, strong
start to stand up
And you hear a (police call)
Trust those hairs
Because if you're big or burly
Or even short and surly
Or if your cat's named
Why is it that civilized humanity
Can make the world so wrong ?
In this hurly-burly of insanity
Our dreams cannot last long.
We've reached
Taste the taste I taste 'til it's tasted
Look at what the light did now
Bought it like a boast that burly beaming
Look at what the light did now
Got
Taste the taste I taste 'til it's tasted
Look at what the light did now
Bought it like a boast that burly beaming
Look at what the light did now
Got
the burly haircut, the Stawberry Quik guy ...you around the way, main. I know where you at.
times when you are wasted I will walk in
Through the door, pick you from the floor
Then watch you grow into a man
With a big burly beard
And a mustache
and giving non of that burly
Come to my crib and maybe yet you can come to the hideout
And let a nigga fuck it inside
(I gotta) Come in my shorts
Dog with
on the glasses, Colonel Sanders
I can Las Vegas valet at the Wynn
The burly boys in the candy blueberry Benz
I done rock more ice than Michelle Kwan
Aw shit,
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