something in the kitchen. Fresh biscuits or hotapplepie. And I'd spend all day long in the basement. Torturing rats with a hacksaw. And pulling the wings off of flies Those were the good old days
something in the kitchen. Fresh biscuits or hotapplepie. And I'd spend all day long in the basement. Torturing rats with a hacksaw. And pulling the wings off of flies Those were the good old days
. between her and that applepie moonshine. well we were dancing around in the high beams. her hands in the back pockets of my jeans. the radio playing the perfect song. I still think about her every time
your very very extraordinary, kinda scary. I want your name added to my vocabulary. . *Chorus* 2x. Lullaby love. Where have you been all of my life?. Your chocolate covered, strawberry, applepie a
Find it. Who that?. Mercy. Who that sayin' mercy? So hot 'n' nasty. Oh, hey Joe, don't forget to shake it. While you sleepin' on that bed. You know it really makes it Look at me shake a leg, oh
your dose of the sweetest pie (hey, hey). Ooh, this the ride of your life. Hold on 'cause, baby, I might. I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie (uh-huh, uh-huh) (ay, ay, ay). Real hot girl
I see) that applepie?. I said throw it to me - that apple cobbler. Baby it, can I get (hey) can I get it deep fried?. . Verse Two. So much sugar it's makin my head rush. Tell me what the recipe
I see) that applepie?. I said throw it to me - that apple cobbler. Baby it, can I get (hey) can I get it deep fried?. . Verse Two. So much sugar it's makin my head rush. Tell me what the recipe
Pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu. Qui tollis peccata mundi. Dona eis requiem, dona eis requiem. Pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu. Qui tollis peccata mundi. Dona eis requiem, dona eis
