Hey! Hey! I want a chinese takeaway! Hey! Hey! Woo woo woo! [x2] Went to the fish shop (ba ba be op!) Went to the chip shop (ba ba be op!) Went to the
Today I walked through the door and fell down on my floor Got al of my papers out and read them Seems that I've been wanderin' for a little too long Yeah
guys, got supplies now we in the drive, I hope we got the house number right. Knock loud and ring the bell, door swings and the music swells out, it
flip, my shit was submarine like, under ship Look at what I'm up against, scrutiny, criticism, everybody judgin off a single I ain't even pick Now my eyes Chinese
Chevy with his girlfriend Becky hopped in the back seat and said "wassup Kelly" they been on gurp all day already drinkin on a 40 burnin chewies to the music
't talk about, uh, harrassing and sexually brutalizing women in my music, man!" "We don't do that in my music, man! I'm tired of you saying that!" [Verse
i took the way out back and walked out of the north station, in these busy streets people buy fake brands and chinese stereos we go on and on and ...
Time: ?:?? Phillips-Tucker Music, Inc./Daywin Music, Inc. BMI Produced by Terry Melcher Phillips/Terry Melcher/Mike Love/Bruce Johnston Late last night
are left by your lover though you moan and you groan quite alot. You can take it on the chin, call a cab, and begin to recover on your fourteen carat
match the conversation Strangers grin that stoned expression He looks so cool says a girl with a giggle His handkerchief bulge slipping from the middle Strokes his chin
is you or ain't ya Those (gangstas) gangstas will shoot you or shank ya They say (gangsta) this gangsta music change ya But I'm a keep it (gangsta),
(And now for my next number, I'd like to return to the classics. Perhaps the most famous classic in all the world of music...) [DOVE:] The first time
on this end of the wind winter's coming 'round the bend you pray for rain, before you know, you're standin' in a foot of snow so you pull your coat up to your chin
day 'Round about their homes The people of the town are strange And they're proud of where they came Well, you're talkin' 'bout China Grove Oh, China
Hey, nicknamed Fatty Boo with a name lisa she no have no boyfriend she live up the fridge freezer triple chin or facial hair, she favour geezer although
quote: Just get Audient: Me wasted And you're half-way there 'Cause if my mind's tore up Then my body don't care FZ: I rubbed my chinny-chin-chin and
to fiddle with my back feet music for a black onyx. My entire room absorbed every echo. The music was . . . thud like. The music was . . . thud like.