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"Will you walk a little faster?", said a whiting to a snail. "There's a porpoise close behind us, treading on my tail". See how eagerly the lobsters and the turtles all advance. They are waiting
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Don't give up all your loving. I like your loving. Tears in my eyes. Touch me, oh oh it's burning. Why might you leave me. Please stay with me. . Squeeze me, oh oh you squeeze me. . Squeeze m
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Don't give up all your loving. I like your loving. Tears in my eyes. Touch me, oh oh it's burning. Why might you leave me. Please stay with me Squeeze me, oh oh you squeeze me Squeeze me, oh oh y
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Mountain. At the top of Dragon Mountain Do you think that the dragon is scary?. Yes, I do. Do you think that the dragon is hairy?. No, do you? Do you think that the dragon plays games?. I hope so. Do
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The ice cream man he's a hillbilly fan,. He's got seventy-eights by Hank Snow,. Walks down the street, shufflin' his feet,. To the rhythm that only he knows. And I've seen him in so many places
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. We don't need no hairy headed hippies. Scarin' decent folks like you and me, no siree Oh, so thank your lucky stars, you've got protection. Walk the line and never mind the cost. And don't wonder
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Dan and Billy Bones and me. And the Tomahawk Kid. Mm, the Tomahawk Kid. The Tomahawk Kid. Yo-ho-ho, yo-ho-ho, yo-ho-ho, yo-ho-ho. Let's be bold my captain and I'll hold your hairy hand. Let's forget the
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tiFloyd The Barber. arNirvana. alBleach. Artist Nirvana. Album Bleach. Title Floyd The Barber. Bell on door clanks - come on in. Floyd observes my hairy chin. Sit down chair, don't be afraid. Steamed
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tiFloyd The Barber. arNirvana. alBleach. Artist Nirvana. Album Bleach. Title Floyd The Barber. Bell on door clanks - come on in. Floyd observes my hairy chin. Sit down chair, don't be afraid. Steamed
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a care. Then one day six scrapping brave policemen held down Homar Lee and cut his hair. Cause the law is for protection of the people rules're rules and any fool can see. We don't need no hairy
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riggin'. There was * all else to do. . The photobug is Ambo. He'll fill up any hairy hole. We'll blindfold you with dental floss. You burnt out fuckin' bimbo. . The bottom line is Z. Oh please
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all to hell She had a guitar picker by the name of Luther Short. A hairy-legged soul, lost out in sin. She would turn and smile at Luther when the program would commence. With a voice as sweet as
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you a dead body. Lotta niggas got pinched, and the snitches ended up dead lobsters. Wrap the birds in red tape call them bitches Red Robins. Pops had Kilos, I needed one key I would've made Cops
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hair's a mess. He wipes the coke and lipstick off his fat, hairy, chest He stumbles home from a 'Lesie' show. He will be at work in an hour or so. He crawls in bed with his sleeping wife. Just a night
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So you're big and kinda hairy. Like a monkey at the zoo. I don't care if you're a monkey. With an ass that's red and blue. Cause I'm gonna * you doggy-style. The way chihuahua's do. But I
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