Potato skins, potato cakes Hash browns and instant flakes Baked or boiled or French fried There's no kind, you haven't tried You planned a trip to Idaho
I love you and 'cause I do My sky has changed from grey to blue But blue's not just a color of the rainbow It's shade is not a hazy hue But pure and
[Brad] Give me a Bud and a slice And leave me alone If I want your advice, I'll ask ya They tell me caviar's nice, but I wouldn't know So what's it to
We started living in an old house My ma gave birth and we were checking it out It was a baby boy, so we bought him a toy It was a ray gun and it was 1981
It's kinda hard to wear high heels, or slip on banana peels How does she get in and out of tubs I hope she don't get mad, I hope she thinks this song
Slob on my knob like corn on the cob Check in with me and do your job Lay on the bed and give me head Don't have to ask, don't have to beg Juicy is my
Slob on my knob Like corn on the cob Check in with me And do your job Lay on the bed And gimme head Don't have to ask Don't have to beg Juicy is my
I come beatin down the block and i crack the bedrock Dishes drop, the shit comes to a (dead stop) Motherfuckers think godzilla's comin (the lights go
My kitchen floor started cracking And out jumped a man Big, red and horny I was shaking the devils hand You've got a hell of a reputation Thats the
It isn't all physical, nor biological But I know that I can count on you In my darkest hour oh baby oh baby I know you're my friend who breaks me down
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottled blues And tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair Brass buttons
Con tristeza sin hablar En aquel atardecer Nos miramos sin llorar Cuando ya partia el tren No podia ser verdad Se moria nuestro amor Y yo sola en el
He works shifts, days in the factory, prints chips for foreign PC's, At night deep in his hideaway, steals out of the monitor screen, Looking good Mr
It's not the way that you say adieu That leaves behind you a smilin' fool It's that I know you're a song come true, baby I love you And I'll follow you
East is east and west is west And the wrong one I have chose Let's go where they keep on wearin' Those frills and flowers and buttons and bows Rings and
To know you And sooth your pain with high And not even try Through feelings and senses We stand as one And we don't even try Stand up push them Stand
Hello button Why you let them stubborn I know last I wasn't Worth I love your coming But pick your chin and work with me now This time I swear he will
Pre intro d bm (4 times) D g a I don't understand telepathy, but I am thinking of you D g a I am going to get my feelings across the gulf
