. Wasn't Jean Genie a Rolling Stones hit? I'm about to be blown away. Come on, sing it Take me to the place where the sunshine flows Oh my sunset rodeo. Hot fudge
he should have been a little quicker For in the hand of someone he could love but who's to judge If he'll ever have a meeting with Miss Fudge Miss Fudge
Bang bang, you shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang that awful sound Bang bang, my baby shot me down I was five and you were six We rode
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice from the church Where a wedding has been, nobody sees Sits in the window, wearing a face That she keeps in a jar by the
No one told me about her The way she lied Well, no one told me about her How many people cried Well, it's too late to say you're sorry How would I know
When I look outside my window What do I see? And when I look outside my window So many different people to be, yeah That it's strange, so strange You
I've been trying to make you love me But everything I try just takes you further from me You don't love me no, no, so you treat me cruel But no matter
Yeah You are my fire The one desire Believe when I say I want it that way But we are two worlds apart Can't reach to your heart When you say That I
I said, "Shotgun, shoot 'em for he runs now" Do the jerk, baby Do the jerk, now Hey Put on your red dress And then you go Downtown I said buy yourself
Set me free Why don't you babe? Get off my life Why don't you babe? You really don't want me You just keep me hangin' on You really don't need me You
Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in
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She said, "I think I'm gonna be sad, I think it's today, yeah" The girl that's driving me mad is going away, she is She's got a ticket to ride She's
head spin Hot fudge coming on in, good Lord Hot fudge coming on in, good Lord Hot fudge coming on in, good Lord Hot fudge Da da do dee da do da de
valley fudge, it's my hate, my love Nepalese, antifreeze, calories, can't you see? Fuck the valley fudge, it's my hate and my love Fuck the valley fudge
fudge It's my hate, my love Nepalese antifreeze, calories Can't you see? F**k the valley fudge It's my hate and my love F**k the valley fudge It's
Gray skies feel so good today Gray skies feel so good today Bring me cold, come rain Clearing the prey of the way Never thought something so clear Never
He checked out Gone for good He checked out Without a doubt Like a regular guy Like you and me Unfinished business His too small voice Had died in his
