Songtexte:
The Beach Boys Here She Comes

Ricky Fataar/Blondie Chaplin Here she comes Breathing life in to my thoughts There she goes Leaves a portrait in my soul Rolling in madness She does

Here she comes Breathing life in to my thoughts There she goes Leaves a portrait in my soul Rolling in madness She does everything to me Wherever she

Here she comes Breathing life in to my thoughts There she goes Leaves a portrait in my soul Rolling in madness She does everything to me Wherever she

, but you cant FUCK with his last joint or the before and he was gonna raise hell like them country boys if you confront him then you better come confront

we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton

mean like she's the one Kiss her Touch her Squeeze her buns The girl's a freak She drives a Jeep and lives on the beach I'm okay I won't play I love

women fair She read about herself in the bible Believing she the reason sin is here You played her, with an apron Like bring me my dinner, dear She the nigger here

Nope, but yet never tried she, Despise me? Nope! More like ?Oh I Think She Like Me?. This aint a coincidence, it?s so planned dude, She brand new, bright red, like she

Wilson, Nate Dogg} She was just a groupie (She just a groupie) She was just a groupie She was just a groupie (All she wanted was Snoopy) She was just