Light me up put me on top, let's Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la, la, la Light me up put me on top, let's Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la, la, la The only place you'll wanna
Lyrics to Rockin' Round The Christmas Tree : Rockin' around the Christmas tree At the Christmas party hop, Mistletoe hung where you can see, Every
I'll always remember our summer in Hawaii Aloha mi amore Under the coconut tree we stay Falling _ into me like a wave You bring the fool out my groove
Nickee Coco woke up early one Tuesday morning and decided to go for a walk in the tomato field behind her house. As she was walking along she saw a magnificently
Get your money, whip ya hair Executive branch blow my smoke like a player Yeah, in the club, yes, it cracks Cute little mama, but they stack with backs
Snoopy, it's what they say as if they knew me Groupie on my head like a koofie My nigga kid Cudi, that's my little buddy Calls some hoes up and get some
Old man sailin' in a dinghy boat down there Old man down is baitin' a hook on there Gonna pull man down on a suckling hook Gonna pull man into the suckling
I walk the maze of moments but everywhere I turn to begins a new beginning but never finds a finish I walk to the horizon and there I find another it
We were doomed from the start, as most lovers are are. Why am I doing this? Digging my own grave. Though it's shallow, I would lie in it. We're down in
We were doomed from the start, as lovers are. Why am I doing this? Digging my own grave. Though it's shallow, I would lie in it. We're down in the basement
Well, I'm tryin', yes I'm tryin just to get a line on you Where you been? But I'm havin' trouble puttin' a find on you I'm wearin' thin Somebody else
Well, I'm tryin', yes I'm tryin just to get a line on you where you been? but I'm havin' trouble puttin' a find on you I'm wearin' thin somebody
Christmastime means laughter To buckets in the snow , Caroling together With faces of Love Stockings on the mantel, A wreath on the door And my Merriest
Come with me Come with me now Inside the garden Inside the garden of God Smell the sand it's running Through your hands It's where we're from And where
As long as there's an apple tree There'll be apple pie And what is meant to be will be Who teaches birds how to fly Here in this world Where so few things
[Intro] BOOM! All I do is stunt, all I-all I do is stunt [4X] [Soulja Boy - over intro] Y'knahmsayin man? All the girls love me man Pretty Boys in the
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