Lyrics:
up all in his arms
And kisses gave her one, two and three
Then weep no more, my own true love
I am your long lost John Riley
Saying weep no more, my
John Cena
(Can't see me)
Long johns on like long john silver
Condom off hashtag no filter
Are u braille cos baby I feel ya
Give her them cheesy lines
bodies supple
And now they kiss goodnight, but tomorrow they'll be thinking
All day long, all day long
Geraldine and John
See the happy couple, so
I got a secret if you can keep it between us
I tuck two nina's under my jeans, either side of my penis
Under my long johns, under my Sean Johns
One
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
It started with the hayloft a-creaking
Well, it just started in the hay (loft)
With his long-john's on, Pop went a-creeping
Out to the barn,
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
It started with the hayloft a-creaking
Well, it just started in the hay (loft)
With his long-john's on, Pop went a-creeping
Out to the barn,
for his kidneys
Make a paperweight out of his gums
Poor old John
Not around for long
Poor old John
Not around for long
Poor old John
Not around for
Or if your bad day is too long
John's declaration blues
John's declaration blues
John's declaration blues
John's declaration blues
It's going to happen
giver
I'm a shark in the water, you just Long John Silver
I got a girl, you wanna meet her? Ha
Her name is (name is) millimeter
We bustin' out
honcho, hard time giver
I'm a shark in the water, you just Long John Silver
I got a girl, you wanna meet her? Ha
Her name is nine millimeter
I got
stay that way
Lounging in the living room in long johns
More distant than Victoria to St. John's
Trying to use a record to repair my heart
I'd be
knew that I was Long John Silver.
Saw Johnny Scarecrow make his rounds in his jet-black 'mac (which he won't give back) - stole it from a snowman.
misbehaving
You'll be sorry
Then the chicken-fancier came to play
With his long red beard and his sister's weird, she drives a lorry
Laughed down by
I put on my long johns
Don’t you make me wait too long.
'Cause this feeling I can’t shake it,
It’s been so long and I can’t take it,
Don’t you
shoot a K with one arm
It sounds like babong
Shorts with the long johns
My bitch need pom poms i’m talking about
Each and erry one of em
I’ll fuck all
and steady looking for the time
It's eight in the morning and ain't nobody up yet
I got my long johns, get my coat and throw on my ball cap
I'm headed out
your way back home
Before you die
Now the pleasures of the harbor
Don't include a lady barber
If it wasn't for Long John Silver
All of us pirates
and steady looking for the time
It's eight in the morning and ain't nobody up yet
I got my long johns, get my coat and throw on my ball cap
I'm headed out
like iodine, see me in the cut?
Playin shadows, ridin on the track side-saddle
Long John Silver, the God on your block like God-zilla
[RRAWWARRR] She
I see the snow and feel the wind blowing
Your nighties hugging them long johns of mine
The noises you made at our supper table your habits my dear,
as long-johns, I'mma make that fit
And I never tell a chick about the pipe I get
'Cause if she ever disrespect, I have to fight that bitch
You know that beef
had to stay strong
No matter what we went through
It was me and my crew
And that's how it went
When we were kids
I had a Long John but no
a Long John but no Silver, no gold or plat
I was simply red from the years I been holdin' back
With two sides to a book I lick stamps and light matches
they play my same song
I'm on her like a long john
Short skirt with no thongs on
Sexy naked sunbathing outside my house with frames on
I took her
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