Lyrics:
They holler out, "Beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"
A-plink, a-plank, a-plink plank, plink plank
A-plunkin' on the keys
A-riff, a-raff, a-riff raff,
They holler out, "Beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"
A-plink, a-plank, a-plink plank, plink plank
A-plunkin' on the keys
A-riff, a-raff, a-riff raff,
Snapping Fingers
Smooth Boppy Piano
Riff: This turf is small but it's all we got, huh?
I want to hold it like we always held it, with skin!
But
Verse 1
I want your pride
I want your salvation
Ohhh (riff/run)
Ewww (riff/run)
I want your pride
I want your salvation
Baby
Ouuu (riff
Mike's in da house
Mike's in da house
Mike's in da house
feel this riff in your ears
like a punch in your face
cus mike still is around us
as you listen
We're Houdini Dancefloor yeah
And we're here to bang out riffs
You know we jumped on to the google to get some tips
If your wanna make unrest use
o Faustão.
O que é bom nem sempre é percebido.
E quando é percebido acabou por perdido.
[Riff]
[Refrão]
Eu quero é voltar naqueles domingos passados.
riff-a-roo, you)
Foo a little riff-a-who, me?
(Foo a little riff-a-roo, you)
A-take it away, take it away, take it away, take it a-ballyhoo-way
Highbrows are
Intro Riff a)
Intro Riff b)
Verse 1
I’m sailing out to nowhere just this bag upon my back
This Guitar in my hand to sing the songs I just can’t
Snapping Fingers
Smooth Boppy Piano
Riff: This turf is small but it's all we got, huh?
I want to hold it like we always held it, with skin!
But
f-centre viile,
Kan derban, wella h'nesh,
Yestenna f-ras-el-mal...
Sha-riff don't like it,
Rock the casbah! Rock the casbah!
Sha-riff don't like it,
Too much drip, she never tease (Riff)
This push start don't need no keys (Skrrt)
Subway, I like melted cheese
Subway, keep it toasted, please (Riff
Das Riff
Dort, wo das Licht sich biegt,
Wenn der Wind von Norden zieht
Haben kalte Meereswogen
Ihn in seinen Tod gezogen
Seit jenen Tagen ist dies
G-Riff učitel
G-Riff učitel
Drž se vole co jde
Neboj se rány rozdej jako buldozer
Nedej se pojeby, intriky strkej do kapes
Ucouraný malý
I think a riff is a type of tree
that withers in the winter and blooms in the spring
Or maybe it’s a car that drives down the street
It looks
lose
Old stories still making the news
Another riff on a twelve bar blues
Wave your flags from the grand old days
Chapter two
There Is Nothing New Under
They holler out, "Beat me Daddy, eight to the bar"
A-plink, a-plank, a-plink plank, plink plank
A-plunkin' on the keys
A-riff, a-raff, a-riff raff,
Im Takt der Wellen, Tag und Nacht
Tag und Nacht
Wohin soll denn die Reise gehen?
Aufs nächste Riff, aufs nächste Riff
Ein Büschel Haare weht am
Im Takt der Wellen, Tag und Nacht
Tag und Nacht
Wohin soll denn die Reise gehen?
Aufs nächste Riff, aufs nächste Riff
Ein Büschel Haare weht am
top line.
Big Riff, rough boy, wants to be a singer in a band.
A little slow in the brain box, but he had a quick right hand.
Run left, run right
Drinking fuckin' beer totally drunken
Go bang your head start fuckin' jumping
I don't need no progressive shit
All I need is a 3 Riff Hit
I don't need no
macht er mit der Band?
Was macht er mit der Metal-Band
Mi-Ma-Metalband?
Was macht er mit der Band?
Er spielt ein hartes Riff
Er spielt ein hartes Riff
Er
Pour hammer riffs all over me
A little dirty, a little cheap
Move your fingers up and down the fret
The v is flyin' without a net
Black me in
Se reunem nas trevas
Constelações se alinham
7 velas pra queimar
Noite negra reina
Espirais nas alturas
7 velas pra queimar
UGH!
O riff leva ao
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