100 lyrics for "(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)"

I shot the sheriff But I didn't shoot no deputy, oh no! Oh! But I didn't shoot no deputy, ooh, ooh, oo-ooh.) Yeah! All around in my home town, They're tryin' to track me down; They say they want to bring me in guilty For the killing of a deputy, For the
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Yeah I guess that’s my church Can I get a hallelujah Can I get an amen Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya When I play the highway FM I find my soul revival Singing every single verse I’ve cussed on a Sunday I’ve cheated and I’ve lied
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And that's how it's made in the U.S.A, the U.S.A Isn't it great, how we got it made? We got it made You know we got it made Yeah, land of the free Home of the hard, home of the tough We some gun toting, church going
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Everybody, are you with me? Let that igloo cooler mark your piece of paradise Everybody's feeling sexy Holler if you're ready for some summer nights Things start getting all heated up When it starts getting cool, yeah
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Mama, we all go to hell Mama, we're all gonna die And when we go don't blame us, yeah We'll let the fires just bathe us, yeah You made us oh so famous We'll never let you go And when you go don't return to me my love Mama, we're all full of lies Mama,
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So blow it in the wind Let the sparks fly now We can smile and then they wonder why, we up now We can't let them other niggas kill the vibe Hey yeah, hey yeah yeah yeah, yea yea yeah Let’s take a trip, don’t have to think about If you're new to this let
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We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to me Kissing up on me, and I got a spot waiting on you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got what we need to make good vibes, good times And a damn good memory
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Maybe if I act like that (Stupid girl) Stupid girl Push up my bra like that That guy will call me back Porno paparazzi girls (yeah) I don't wanna be a stupid girl (uh-huh) Stupid girl! Stupid girls
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