I feel obliged To at least waste some time And I've got nothing to gain by it And we all may shackle together by this CHORUS: She'll go to pieces When she
Translation: Deep Blue Something. She'll Go To Pieces.
trash on vine Through Europe and the deep, deep heart of Dixie blue Through savage progress cuts the jungle line In a low-cut blouse she brings the
I'm fed up it's time to go head hunting Get up I'll break ya down a little something I'm fed up it's time to go head hunting Dead up too many crews be
we've been through can't you think of me? I'll think of you, don't throw it all away I'll quit my job, have your children You'll work hard I'll spend
ethel said, now ethel, ethel said she T gonna let him go ... "i'm not gonna let you go, billy" ... that's right, we now have confirmed reports
talk lecture for chump light You know deep inside I wanna sex you like no other Chasin' you down Jamaica Ave A ghetto dope Cleopatra, nigga, shorty was bad First she
trash on Vine Through Europe and the deep deep heart of Dixie blue Through savage progress cuts the jungle line In a low-cut blouse she brings the beer
lecture, for chump light You know deep inside I wanna sex you like no other Chasin you down Jamaica Ave A ghetto dope Cleopatra, nigga shorty was bad First she
Anka), Off We Go Into The Wild Blue Yonder (Crawford), O Mein Papa (Paul Burkhard), Over The Rainbow (Harburg/Arlen), Star-Spangled Banner (Smith/Key), Suite: Judy Blue
