we want dead he's a Bobby, P.C. Stoker why can't we have a decent copper proper copper instead? Stoker loves to see a fight he really goes to town he's a copper Stoker
Translation: Toy Dolls. Pc Stoker.
Translation: Opgezwolle. Haters And Stoker.
Bobby we want dead He's a Bobby, P.C. Stoker why Can't we have a decent copper Proper copper instead? Stoker loves to see a fight He really goes to town He's a copper Stoker
Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up Yo, turn me up, turn me up, up some more Up, up some more, up, up some more Yeah, up, up some more I walk
said But I remember all the sings you've done And not a day goes by not an hour when I don't try to be like you You were gassed, stoked and rarin' to
Gassed, stoked and rarin' to go Gassed, stoked and rarin' to go Gassed, stoked and rarin' to go Gassed, stoked and rarin' to go Gassed, stoked and rarin' to go Gassed, stoked
HARRY LAUDERS WALKING STICK TREE Follow the ride This time so right Opening so vitally Left to die Drown in an overbend I let it out Green was sympathy
Follow the ride This time so right Opening so vitally Left to die Drown in an overbend I let it out Green was sympathy In doubt And all the rabbits
I liked you You showed me These calls must Continue Time is collapsing in my head I built all the walls you can't come in You were to one that called
[Ying Yang Twins in background w/ ad-libs] [Intro - Pharrell Williams] Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up! turn me up! Yo! turn me up, turn me up! up
Hey, little dolly with the blue jeans on I wanna ramrod with you honey, till half-past dawn Let your hair down sugar and pick up this beat Come on
People talkin tryin to break us up Why don't they let us be Sticks and stones may break my bones But talk don't bother me People talkin tryin to break
[Rhymfest] Woo! Yeah... Ladies and gentlemen, what you are about to hear Is another, Rhymfest, Animal House classic So get on the flo' and just (Back
Sticks and stones might break Flesh Bone Yet nevertheless can't none of y'all touch me Not even with a pole twelve foot long We beatin' ya, might as well
Heavy clouds all hanging around And the sun refuses to shine If you're bent on bringing me back down Better get in line Something I said has got you
Should east and west be ever divided Resigned to living, living in fear
He kicked back on the sofa, put his feet up And poured himself a drink She stood in front of the ball game and said Don't you ever think? I'm trying
