87 lyrics for ""Order, order, order"

Raise head and stomp the blood I got the silver And I wonder What will you follow? When your head is not in order And I'm stomping your little This is for cows It's not for the size of me
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Hey, pretty pretty With the sweet sweet eyes order me up another Slice of your pie Hey pretty pretty from across the room Pretty, pretty Tattoo crawlin' down her leg, so sexy So young ever get caught, they'll arrest me School girl, studied up well on
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We got large and we got small We got a swimming pool and a cannon ball We turn red and we turn green It’s the craziest thing I’ve ever seen Sitting here I count the moons The orders we obeyed Every night ’fore we go to bed I watch while the others pray
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Girl if you pull up to my window Imma take your order (order) Anything you want girl you know I'll get it for ya (for ya) Say you wanna be my baby, you know I gotta spoil ya (spoil ya) For the rest of my life I'm ready to enjoy us So why the hell we
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Oh majesty your kingdom is lost Running and hiding I'm left for the time To bring back the order of divine And you'll leave us behind And ruins remind of your time Now come back Cries Cries in a dark land Hear the voice it's cold as ice Eyes they are
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Detox just to retox So boycott love Nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy And I'd promise you anything for another shot at life Imperfect boys With their perfect ploys Doc, there's a hole where something was. What a match, I'm coming apart at the
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Railroad wings You took a silver train all the way to Maine On the way to everything There's things you don't know you know I thought anger told me what to do With emptiness chasing me On the border, I found you You should've heard her sing This
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Like stars across the sky We were born to shine All of us here because we believe Guarda fuori e gia mattina Questo e un giorno che ricorderai Alzati in fretta e vai
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All rise for the Honorable Judge Burrell This court is called to order These charges are serious Stand up and face the bench What do you plead, Sir? What do you plead? “Guilty as charged,” the Judge decreed, “stand up and face the bench I have some words
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You say "hola", I'll say "hi" When I pass you at the border slap me a high five Me, I'm headed south for hot women and cheap beer Here's the keys to my Chevrolet You can have the house and the bills I pay I'm headed your way, Jose You better pack a
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