Michael row your boat ashore Hallelujah. Michael row your boat ashore Hallelujah. Michael's boat is a music boat Hallelujah. Michael's boat is a music
Drive, drive, drive your car Gently down the street Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, Life is but a treat.
Row, row, row your boat Gently down the lake, Don't stand up and rock the boat That's a big mistake! Row, row, row your boat See the water run, Rowing
1.Row Row Row your boat gently down the stream 2.Row Row Row your boat 1.merily merily merily merily
Übersetzung: Joan Baez. Michael Row Your Boat Ahore.
Übersetzung: Soundtracks. Row Row Row Your Boat-gonzo.
wit son 'Fore we find out where ya bitch gets her hair and nails done Its elementary, life is but a dream You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms
standin' by, yeah I'll never die. Guitar! Yeah baby, she said. Oo baby, oo love me, come on and love me, yes, invade me. Row your boat, baby, through
on the levee, mama, Water's gonna overflow, Swamp's gonna rise, No boat's gonna row. Now, you can train on down To Williams Point, You can bust your feet
floor Rockin' the boat from shore to shore So jump right in cause this is where it's at in the sea of cowboy hats Feel free to scrape your boots til
And they throw her thirty dollars and return her to the harbour where she goes to bed, and this is how your fed So be kind to your mother, though she
the one, not the seven And you'll never get to heaven in her row boat Pea brain pisser, dog breath kisser 'n harley said you're better off sticking to your
acid on me, I'm at your homie, I'm at your home ready to spray you while you nappin' Only have Everything on and around your matrass looking like a world
to hold me I'll finally set my soul free When I go sailing round the room Life may be just but a dream I row my boat on down the stream To wake up on
hush crush sticky green of the smelly Straight bombin on niggas like an Israeli Rarely playin this game while I fairly Merrily merrily life is but a dream In my night here my boat row
night Baby dust off your knees There's a leak in the hold Where the infantry used to be Little monsters (on the table) Crazies here to play Little monsters in the boat
: I'm a hill and you're the broken wheel we may make it down but it won't be pretty row your little boat ashore and talk like you know it all tall tales
have you creep nights, and fucked up your home When it comes to that man shit, you stuck on your own I know you game me all your love and got nothing
