100 lyrics for "Come on over, come on in"

When it's rainin' on Sunday And pray that it's rainin' on Sunday, Stormin' like crazy, We'll hide under the covers all afternoon And baby whatever comes on Monday can take care of itself Cause we've got better things that we can do It ticks just like a
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Need more and more The slave becomes the master New consequence machine Burn through all your gasoline Asylum overtime The end of the line Hooked into this deceiver Into the endless fever
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Look on yonder wall and hand me down my walkin' cane I got me another woman, baby, yon' come your man I got me another woman and, uhh, baby, yon' come your man You hurried up and went to the wall, And you know it was tough, uhh I don't know how many men
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I'll play the blues for you If you're down and out and you feel real hurt Come on over to the place where I live And all your loneliness I'll try to soothe Don't be afraid come on in You might run across some of your old friends All your loneliness I
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Cry agony, cry agony Try honesty, try honesty Take on the whole world, fight with the young girls Die tragedy, die tragedy Hop in your dump truck, reverse for good luck Ride over me, ride over me Call me a cheapskate, come on for Pete's sake Forgive me
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Ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh, ahhh-ahhh So do you not want me to come over? Not much we know, so off we go Lazy bones and no concern Sees forty one mosquitoes flying in formation I'm alright, but my pet cockroach died of starvation Sleep 'till late, I
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Rasta man wheel out And know you have it there And come over here Office ease out, don’t you have no fear? Officer ease out and don’t you touch me by my hair I was yadding down the lane And I buck up in a old blue seem And he ask why my eye so red I said
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So won't you come So won't you come, baby So you better run Over the hills, salvation rests in the sun You're turnin' it, baby, rest in the sun I wanna tell you (Tell you) about the good news (Good news) Move fast like the bullet from the gun Flowers of
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