Bring 'Em In
Mando Diao lyrics
Mando Diao lyrics
"Jeanette Lyrics"
Until Death Do Us Apart Lyrics
[a Monologue with Beheaded Beloved] Come here where I stand. Can I take your soft hand? Silence is golden and silence gives consent.
Jeanette my love don?t use the elevator
Don?t climb and rise don?t lick it in the times of war
Tell him that I was more than him in the bed
My hands are bigger and I?m taller as well
Catch me little girl don?t try to run,
Don?t try to hide yourself from Mr D.
Fill me with wat
Her glamour and the boys were all forgotten
But I?ve got no choice at home when it gets dark
I?m lying in my bed and thinking
She?s got it all, she?s got it better than me?
She?s got it all, she?s got it better than me?
[a Monologue with Beheaded Beloved] Come here where I stand. Can I take your soft hand? Silence is golden and silence gives consent.
Jeanette my love don?t use the elevator
Don?t climb and rise don?t lick it in the times of war
Tell him that I was more than him in the bed
My hands are bigger and I?m taller as well
Catch me little girl don?t try to run,
Don?t try to hide yourself from Mr D.
Fill me with wat
Deuce Lyrics
Get up And get your grandma outta here Pick up Old Jim is workin' hard this year And baby Do the things he says to doerfalls and mystery,
Forsake me even break me I don?t care
Jeanette you?ve got a habit of leaving boys
The glamour and the toys were all forbidden
I?ve got no choice at home when it gets dark
I?m lying in my bed and thinking
She?s got it all, she?s got it better than me
Better than me, right She?s got it all, she?s got it better than me
Better than me and I?m deep down, down in misery
Jeanette my love don?t tease the alligator
Animal-lover needs a cigarette
Tell me that I was more than him in the end
My jealous little thing comes up againOle Lonesome George The Basset Lyrics
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Jeanette she?s full of dirt she?s full of hurt Get up And get your grandma outta here Pick up Old Jim is workin' hard this year And baby Do the things he says to do
Forsake me even break me I don?t care
Jeanette you?ve got a habit of leaving boys
The glamour and the toys were all forbidden
I?ve got no choice at home when it gets dark
I?m lying in my bed and thinking
She?s got it all, she?s got it better than me
Better than me, right She?s got it all, she?s got it better than me
Better than me and I?m deep down, down in misery
Jeanette my love don?t tease the alligator
Animal-lover needs a cigarette
Tell me that I was more than him in the end
My jealous little thing comes up again
Her glamour and the boys were all forgotten
But I?ve got no choice at home when it gets dark
I?m lying in my bed and thinking
She?s got it all, she?s got it better than me?
She?s got it all, she?s got it better than me?