go out drinkin', honey Invite me along please <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> I guess I'm just like a turtle Hidin' underneath his horny shell Just like a turtle
wanna go out drinkin', honey Invite me along please <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> I guess I'm just like a turtle Hidin' underneath his horny shell Just like a turtle
in the darkness My turtle dove You stand out from the other women Like a white crested heron among birds Ah my turtle dove Thank you, Diallo Dieri She
me along please. Oh, I?ll be so good to ya babe, yeah! Whoa, go on! I guess I?m just like a turtle That?s hidin? underneath its horny shell. Whoa, whoa, oh yeah, like a turtle
Timmy the Turtle Ya know him as Tim Timmy the Turtle He sang for The Grim Timmy the Turtle Ya know him as Tim Timmy the Turtle Timmy the Turtle Ya know
turtle king Lifted his hand And Yertle the turtle king Lifted his hand He ordered all the turtles Onto one another's back He piled them high Into a ten turtle
Timmy the Turtle You know him as Tim Timmy the Turtle He sang with The Grim Too slow He sat in turtle goo Timmy the Turtle Is giving them hell Timmy
Turtle Dove Done Drooped His Wings-Duhks Turtle dove done drooped his wings Turtle dove done drooped his wings Turtle dove done drooped his wings Went
me along please. Oh, I'll be so good to ya babe, yeah! Whoa, go on! I guess I'm just like a turtle That's hidin' underneath its horny shell. Whoa, whoa, oh yeah, like a turtle
) to know That inside me she will always grow In all colors and sizes You will always remain By the dock of the pond Turtle Island By the dock of the pond Turtle
since he saw the turtles he's flipped his lid. He's always scoffing pizzas just like Leonardo, Donatello Raphael and Michaelangelo Turtles, Turtles... He loves the Teenage Turtles
If I had no friends, I'd have no one to ridicule So goes the tale of the resident fool If I clear my space, I could clear it to be with you Backhanded
Oh yeah Little boy wishes he wasn't small He'd give his turtle to be six feet tall He's got photos of Shaq and Ewing up on his wall And he'd try a jump
a bed of ease Yeah, but if you just wanna go out drinkin', honey Invite me along please I guess I'm just like a turtle Hidin' underneath his horny shell Just like a turtle
How soon I will delight How straight and good Scorched by vibrant core I'll sprinkle scrapings Upon the lapping blue No sooner than I return Will my fruit
My hands are red Admittedly, the cross is mine The time is come Forsake the brine Alone with the void for a thousand years I am the first of the reptillian
-Trujillo-Muir- (3:30) My my my, your truth is a lie And you help cover it up and you don't even ask why So it goes Funky wunky, the funky junky Funky
along please. Oh, I'll be so good to ya babe, yeah! Whoa, go on! I guess I'm just like a turtle That's hidin' underneath its hard-ass shell. Whoa, whoa, oh yeah, like a turtle