Knocked up, shame, shame I'm gonna ruin my family name Here comes what granny's been dreadin' Belly full of baby in a shotgun wedding Hand me down crib
I got a street light green, I got an old Mustang I got a small town, get out anywhere but here dreams And an open road, what am I waiting for? Well,
Five years since you went away Hurts like it was yesterday I play with fire and you?re gonna pay Lord knows I am tired of payin? I am sick of livin?
I know how to hold you Till the morning sun comes up I know how to kiss you Till you just can?t get enough I know how to draw you in From across a crowded
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Heathens from the north, yeah, hey Dress in armour, bring your sword and shield And your lucky charm In dragon ships we'll sail the seven seas Under
Something about the wrinkle in your forehead Tells me there?s a fit about to get thrown If we get the van out of the ditch before morning Ain?t nobody
Verse 1: You and me are one in the same, It's the one thing that they can't change. (whoa whoa] You and me in it for the ride, I'll take the drop if your
Red One! HEIDI! Ohhh Ohhh La La La We Love Designer I am, I'm too fabu-lous I'm so fierce that it's so nuts I live, to be model thin Dress me, I'm your
You tried, boy You tried to blame it on me At first it worked I was feeling so guilty You said, you said, I was the reason why We couldn't work out
lane Up in the jet plane Fuel about a mill, mill From Paris to Beverly Hills We that ill (That's right) Lay my eyes on a sassy pearl Heidi Montag Yeah
Look How I'm Doing It was end of the summer when we crossed paths The DJ was spinning 'til the last dance I showed you a kiss like they do in France
Here I go now I'm keeping my eyes open Don't you let me down Nothing can stop me now I know you hear this sound Go ahead and let it out Don't be afraid
Why do our children bleed? Onto the floor Tears and blood Onto their backs Riding punishment Keeping it alive Pierced down with Heidi's Arrow Wounds that
en her, denkt de herder: Och, hoe ver, Hoe ver is mijn heide! Hoe ver is mijn heide, mijn heide! Op de grote stille heide, Bloeien
Words fall from my mouth Like plates from shakin' hands Smash upon the silence Of the smooth naked canal Well, I'm evil and a heathen Well, I'm evil
There was a guy at my school when I was in high school We'd ride side by side in the morning on our bicycles Never even spoken or faced each other But
Pale moonlight, neon-bright Whispers in the early night Golden mane, read 'The Game' Watch them drawn like moths to flame Studied the practical tactics