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Time: 3:05 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap
Producer: brian wilson
Co-producer: andy paley
Recorded by brad gilderman
Mixed bt mark
shake and reggaetón, and some puerto rican rum
A thong and a pair of pumps to freak it when she's drunk
And it's done, I got it all recorded by the tons
Of what exactly he's got.
Lately he's become accustomed to
The sound of a pre-recorded voice
Explaining why it is she's unreachable
It's business
Or pass it right over, fall back and get extorted
Like a camcorder every move is recorded
Keep them hands so I see them
Every thaught I can read it
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man
the world was round
They all laughed when Edison recorded sound
They all laughed at Wilbur and his brother when they said that man could fly
They told
important, shoot it or snort it
Oxy's, Delotis, profit is gorgeous
Stay off the phone cause the calls are recorded
And if you can afford it then you better
Moral is short in my heart and brain and spirits outta order
And now the lord of phallus
Have now recorded
Fallen angel warrior at the bottom
and distorted
All you heard was murderous shots, the rest was pre-recorded
The jury voted, I'm a free venom, hittin niggaz with the momentum
Even villains wanna
(Vander/Young)
[Originally recorded by The Easybeats]
I, I'll give, I'll give you, I'll give you love.
I'll give you loving all the time.
Give you
chicanary
Of peoples rape recorded on tape
Brought shame to the presidency
Tonight, tonight
One more point for human rights
Tonight, tonight
One more
recorded in
1956 by Andre Williams
The name of this song is "Bacon Fat"
(In fact, Roy, Roy? Roy
D'ya wanna take this microphone an'
I'll jump over to) roy:
Buried in your carelessness, how did I get so deep?
Now I'm covered in the rubble of your selfish con-concrete
All of it's been recorded forever in
hitters, primal grunts
and recorded bullshit are part
of yet another "Metal Magic"
Mystery Tour created by
Diamond Darrell and the "BEAST"
This song is a derivative of Child Ballad 44, with a tune by
A. L. Lloyd. It was recorded by John Roberts & Tony Barrand on
Dark Ships in the Forest,
natives in the hills
Recorded here on paper
My chills and thrills and spills
Take me I'm yours
Because dreams are made of this
Forever there'll be
the flashback blues
Photographs show the laughs
Recorded in between the bad times
Happy sailors dancing on a sinking ship
Cloudy skies and dead fruit flies
natives in the hills
Recorded here on paper
My chills and thrills and spills
Take me I'm yours
Because dreams are made of this
Forever there'll be
record on the radio
Oh, well it's just another song
But I've got a hit recorded
And it'll be out on the market 'fore too long
I got this ring in
the flashback blues
Photographs show the laughs
Recorded in between the bad times
Happy sailors dancing on a sinking ship
Cloudy skies and dead fruit flies
please it's bein' recorded)
Like a fiend with his dope and a drunkard with his wine
A man will have lust for the lure of the mine
And pray when I'm dead
It's not the tape this song is recorded on
It's not the way it ought to be done
It's not the words that the singer is singin'
It's not the way
BOP-A-LENA
WRITERS MEL TILLIS, WEBB PIERCE
RECORDED BY RONNIE SELF
Oop-scooby-dooby-lena, go-gal-go
bop-a-lena, bop-a-lena, she's my gal
Oh,
Often referred to as Untitled (I Must Be Dreaming).
Recorded during the 2001-2002 demo sessions.
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How can I pretend that I
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