Lyrics:
birds their pay
And they buy tickets for the tropic zone;
The telegram says you have gone away.
The clever woolly dogs have had their day
They shoot
cap,
Bringing out the woolly Bally if I go flat, Hey,
We was broke n wanted guns why would I wanna go back,
You got nuttm to look forward to ur gunna go
A holy, (w)hore-eye-zon, I'm rising in your birthplace,
I'm gry woolly haired, I'm bronze fired faced,
Black Universalite,
I am a fucking 906,
I get my
In the middle of the earth in the land of the Shire
Lives a brave little hobbit whom we all admire.
With his long wooden pipe,
Fuzzy, woolly toes,
Looking back on life is such a retrospective thing
Hoping for some nice advice that only you could bring
But you came as in a storm when the woolly
time will never go
I hope our time will never go
Two weeks just to catch the buffalo
Two weeks just to catch the buffalo
Will we go like the woolly
the mother in law...
Ooowow!
Sheep, sheep everywhere,
All the farmers daugters' got a sheepskin coat.
Sheep, sheep everywhere,
They've got to wear a woolly if
these things go
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
In your
Woolly socks and Birkenstock's
What will they say about us?
At the hour of the evening
The night
these things go
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
In your
Woolly socks and Birkenstock's
What will they say about us?
At the hour of the evening
The night
That you walk in your own shoes
Clip clop past a sleeping bag
And a woolly hat
Lying open on the ground
Give money and sympathy,
Hold your
extraterrestrials
Malevolent beings from birth
Buffalo Bill was a trader, they say
Who helped tame the wild, woolly West
But I say he was just one more unsuspecting
the woolly fellow
The last thing that was seen of him
His hair, so curly and yellow
I am his superior and he is my inferior
He is the interior and I am
snitch until you turned on your charm
And it's the bully sort I'd pull like forty fire alarms for
You know I'm woolly soft, I'm not very hard
So you pull
clean away the odor of sin
His gut filled with gin
Her skinned dipped in Gucci bamboo
Hunter boots and Woolly socks
For thunder and rain, tears shed in
Shit, my kit on ice age, guess I'm woolly mammothin'
You was never really school, call you "Billy Madison"
Had to look up in the mirror like, "Is this
I was born the restless kind
Settlin' down never crossed my mind
Wild and woolly, well I guess that's me
People sure get nervous when a woman's
My skin is black
My arms are long
My hair is woolly
My back is strong
Strong enough to take the pain
inflicted again and again
What do they
My skin is black
My arms are long
My hair is woolly
My back is strong
Strong enough to take the pain
inflicted again and again
What do they
thats haunting me
and then you come with nighttime's woolly blanket
and you wrap me like a child who's been in the rain too long
and you light up
My skin is black
My arms are long
My hair is woolly
My back is strong
Strong enough to take the pain
Inflicted again and again
What do they call me?
I tell you Judge, it's the honest truth, my dog gets away when I'm on the booze
And he hits the town runnin' wild and woolly all over
Well I open
hairy eugh! eugh! eugh!
Not got much to fight with (Hoo! Ha!) Just sticks and stones and bones
Look out there's a woolly mammoth (aargh!) So we'd better
and a case of Leon
Super XXs for you techie bros I'll run in ya home
I'm from the east side of the city where they ridin on chrome
Face like a Woolly Mammoth
hoodie fabric made of woolly mammoth
I'm a bully savage
The systems crashing so we took advantage
Pushing way passed your rookie average
Get the bag I
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