Lyrics:
leaving now for my own good
That's cool, but if my friends ask where you are I'm gonna say
She went down in an airplane
Fried getting suntan
Fell in
the motion, gal me inna the motion, Lord
Rub down your body with lotion
Inna the motion, woman me inna the motion
Rub it down the suntan lotion
Me say
No
cant get enough of your suntan, lady
I cant get enough of your love
I said, Hail Mary, full of grace
Where'd you get your angel face?
Can't get
You can't get a suntan on the Moon
But I wouldn't mind a holiday there
They say, you can't get a suntan on the Moon
But I wouldn't mind a holiday
drivers
Uh containers and their drivers
Uh containers and their drivers
Bad indigestion bad bowel retention
Speed for their wages
Suntan, torn short
I'd be on a boat somewhere
Out in the ocean, fishin' for a cold beer, suntan lotion, floatin'
Livin' it up up, soakin' it in, instead of sittin round
his suntan hands
His muddy river hair and thousand acre plans
I'm all shook up like a quarter in a can
Ain't life sweet from the passenger seat
I
cant get enough of your suntan, lady
I cant get enough of your love
I said, Hail Mary, full of grace
Where'd you get your angel face?
Can't get
truly mine
cnd if you want
Give me, ooh, heaven
Because heaven should be mine
Holiday on the Moon
You can't get a suntan on the Moon
But I wouldn't
She's got the cool look, she's got the money man
She's got the diamonds, she's even got the suntan
But she's a bright girl, she's got a law degree
You better top off your suntan
Otherwise your skin's gonna to turn to leather
We'll make a movie in Vietnam
Tax break said we're gonna shoot
You better top off your suntan
Otherwise your skin's gonna to turn to leather
We'll make a movie in Vietnam
Tax break said we're gonna shoot
the suntan started to fade
And the shade of the leaves started to change
You were making up your mind on getting gone
We wrote our names right there in
your suntan
I want your boyfriend
I want what you got, I say it a lot
I want your small waist
Want your vacation
I want what you got, I say it a lot
She's got the cool look, she's got the money man
She's got the diamonds, she's even got the suntan
But she's a bright girl, she's got a law degree
we could capture suntans from the breeze.
Kayleigh we promised it forever but Kayleigh the secrets held on.
We could buy the house in heaven, we
Filthy naked poses - Moses
Masochism, sadism, lesbianism - communism
Suntan, striptease, can-can - Chopin.
You talk about painting
Van Gough - kiss
a go-go
Nude beach a go-go
Don't you don't you know know
Suntan in the snow snow
Everybody goes where the roses bloom
Come and enjoy the living rooms
(kid man)
Got the Molly, that's the same color suntan (suntan)
Ain't comin' down, nigga, even if I take a Xan'
Niggas geekin' and that shit'll get you
fast like a film
All this sadness and guilt, now I just wanna chill
But I can't, my suntan's from Thailand
Swimming on a cloud made of hands
Money in
a moneybag, I’m a money man
Want them yellow diamonds
Call em suntan, give me suntan
Wooah, give me something, baby
I hop in the booth and then I press record
I
a Bad Man?
Bad Man walking with the Suntan
Have ya ever milly with a Bad Man?
Bad Man walking with the, with the Suntan
Have ya ever really met a Bad
shining on me feeling like a suntan
I wanted the 'Rarri, but I need a lamb
Shawty moving wocky she acting like a fan, yeah
New freezer like oh damn
I be in
a little colder and you're a little goner
Suntan lotion just reminds me of you
I've been working on getting past you
But you're always there
Half a block
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