28 lyrics for "Dum-da-de-da"
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ah, ah I'm beggin' you (I'm beggin' you) I'm beggin' you, please come home No one even begs anymore Please, I'm feelin' dumb Darling, I have to be moved from afar The truth is the only thing worth holdin' onto anymore (Anymore) Untie
PlayVem meu amor, me tirar da solidão Vem para o Olodum, vem dançar no Pelô Vem meu amor, chega pra cá, me dar a mão O meu desejo é que eu possa te beijar Sentir seu corpo, me abrigar em seu calor Pois o que eu quero é ganhar o seu amor Eu não resisto um
PlayDancing through our house With the ghost of you So I drown it out like I always do With a shot of truth And I chase it down To know things like love Too young, too dumb Here I am waking up Still can't sleep on your side
Play(Break it to me) Don't dress it up but don't beat around the bush And don't cover it up but don't push it underground And don't keep it inside and don't edit and redact And no dumbing it down I know how to mend I can rise high above the ashes I'll
PlayJust call on me and I'll send it along With love, from me to you If there's anything that you want If there's anything I can do Da da da, da da dumb dumb da I've got arms that long to hold you And keep you by my side I've got lips that long to kiss you
PlayGoodbye Sister Disco With your flashing trash lamps And to your clubs and your tramps My dancing's left you behind Goodbye, now you're solo Black plastic; deaf, dumb and blind As I walked through that hospital door I was sewn up like a coat I got a smile
PlayAll these racks bombin' in, they bombin' in (hold up) Aye, count my guap, count my guap Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead My diamonds dancing hopscotch, they holding hands My
PlaySkiddley-idle diddle dum Skiddley-um-uh-die diddle dum-day In a free and easy way That's made near Galway Bay Sligo and Leitrim too And we'll give them the slip And we'll take a sip Of the real old mountain dew Skiddley-um-uh die-diddle dum-day
PlayCorrlinks and JPay Ear Dummers Sniper gang Mike WiLL Made-It I'm like a fiend, know what I mean? I need everythin' No homie, this ain't lean, I'm drinkin' lemonade I ain't talkin' Blige but I'm blowin' Mary J. You would think I'm blind 'cause I be
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