stand here But now your in fear and stand clear You can't come near this hot stylin Groove by the kid who's smooth as a violin Also the perfect lyric announcer On
and Sonia put the pussies on my Totem. Pole. Watt stroke 'em, Strike it like bowlin. Now open like you yawnin'. It's 6 in the mornin. Slee-Sleepin on
The watchman said to Reba the loon Was it pale at Manzanita Or Blind Bob the raccoon? Pin it on a drifter They sleep beneath the bridge One plays the violin
and Sonia put the pussies on my Totem Pole vault stroke 'em, strike it like bowlin' Now open like you yawnin', it's 6 in the mornin' Sleepin' on me
Sally and sonia put tha pussys on my totum Pole Wat stroke em Strike ya like bowlin Now open like ya yawnin Its 6 in tha mornin Sleepin on me
Sally and Sonia put the pussies on my Totem. Pole. Watt stroke 'em, Strike it like bowlin. Now open like you yawnin'. Its 6 in the mornin. Slee-Sleepin on
now you're in fear and you stand clear You can't come near this hot stylin' Groove by the kid who's smooth as a violin Also the perfect lyric announcer on
, red and cruel Ask myself "Can I fight this?" Hangman standing in my room Telling me jokes again Nineteen, he was handsome A ray farmer spreading sun on the roofs
roof... we never think that we'll get burned, we're fireproof, we think we're fireproof. Keep a stiff upper lip, the band play on through the raising
so ne frate, ne pompiere nianca so poeta, nianca bersagliere. Sai dov?e finito il tuo bambino? solo sopra il tetto a sona il violino, a sona il violino
Que la mia ya hace tiempo que ya esta encendida. Que lo que me cuesta Querer solo al rato Mejor no te quiero sera mas barato Cansado de ser el triste violinista
A little bit of this, a little bit of that. A pot, a pan, a broom, a hat. Someone should have set a match to this place years ago. A bench, a tree. So
Is this the little girl I carried? Is this the little boy at play? I don't remember growing older When did they? When did she get to be a beauty? When
biddy biddy rich, Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man. I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen, Right in the middle of the town. A fine tin roof
Little Bird, Little Chavala I dont understand whats happening today Everything is all a blur Gentle and kind and affectionate The sweet little bird you
Wonder of wonders, miracle of miracles- God took up Daniel once again, Stood by his and side and- miracle of miracles- Walked him through the lions den