Lyrics:
Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hear
The news that's going round?
The shamrock is forbid by law
To grow on Irish ground!
St. Patrick's Day no more
And made for profit not wisdom
So let's resist them
By living our dreams
Why not build that house by the stream
Grow your own food
Be sustainable
Walk around
yourself killed that way
Victorious-ous-ous-ous
And put him in cuffs, fucked him up, up, up, up
And wake up, wake up, wake up
By the caffeine and green
Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hear
The news that's going round?
The shamrock is forbid by law
To grow on Irish ground!
St. Patrick's Day no more
to leave
When you're lookin' like that?
Oh, I keep thinkin' I might stay here
By your side and watch the green grass grow
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I got
willow,
Green and cool ;
Where the rushes lift their burnished
Oval heads from out the tarnished
Emerald pool.
Where the very silence slumbers,
Water
shit and get up out by sundown
So I hit the block and turned that shit to fun town
My oh my oh my
Look at who you are now
You glow brighter cause they
it slow, fellow
Just because the light's green doesn't mean you should go telling
All the city kids to grow up
Hell no!
Life's a game of hide-and-seek
grow up be the man but there's knots up in my tummy
Always being told where to go, what to do, what to think
I'll be way in the red before my skies are
I walk through a garden, my feet bare on the grass
Sailing seas of lilies, and daffodils I pass
And I'll stroll by the rosebuds, and lilacs near
their dicks to the double X-L
Magazine, you like how I look in the aqua green?
Get your Vaseline
Grow some weave with some tissue and close your eyes
take a nap and a swim
Might let her go, let her grow some
Might take her back on a whim
Green like green like green like guac
Green like green like green
Uh huh
Oh my my
How the world rushes by
On my way to see you tonight
More muscle under your bustle
This country boy gonna show you some hustle
Bout
or Contemplation on the situation And its purpose
To grow and flow in a different direction
And did you mention there's a correct one
Every perceived bad turn is
To lay down his bones
Near the flowing river by his humble home
The water that his spirit now rushes in
Lay me down where the forest meets its edge
O I forbid you, maidens all
That wear gold in your hair
To come or go by Carterhaugh
For young Tam Lin is there
Janet's tied her kirtle green
A bit
Oh I like red it’s the color of an apple
Orange it’s the color of an orange
Yellow its a lemon and a wonderful sun, sun, sun
Green its the color
Now we in the club drinkin bottles gettin fucked up
Team wit the green you know they got the tool tucked
Keys in the seat yea we got the fish cut
Oh
BM's
Knowing that you’re
more than old enough to be a BM
You be up envious tapping at my DM
By now
you should a had kids round my age
But you be buzzing
pen 'round the AMs
REM, got a dream that I had saved them
With these sounds that I found, thoughts of back then
Got upstaged by those kids
Now on stage,
fast as my hole's down. Green glass and most of all.
Been around the somber town, maybe in the wall.
Submitted by Egulphy
HONEY BUCKET:
Eight
Cause when she see that green she like "OH MY LORD"
When she see that green she like oh my lord
When she see my bands she like oh my lord
When she see I'm
Parody of "Where the Green Grass Grows" by Tim McGraw (Jess Leary/Craig Wiseman), Song Matters Inc. (ASCAP)/Leary's Tavern Music (ASCAP)/Daddy Rabbit
Grow (yeah)
Hello? Yeah where you at?
(yeah yeah)
I'm down by uh, the Ya Mean, right now nigga
Takin care of this school, ya mean?
Real quick, ya
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