25 lyrics for "Oh oh oh oh oh (Gaga)"
You've left me speechless, so speechless Oh boy you've left me speechless I can't believe how you looked at me I'll never talk again And I'll never love again I'll never love again Would you give it all up? How, how, how, how, how I can't believe what
PlayAll the Pinot, Pinot Grigio girls Watch your blues turn gold Keep it real cold 'Cause it's a fired-up world Oh, oh, make it all make sense Pour your heart out Oh, oh, does it all make sense? I was twenty-three She was thirty-five
PlayI'm gonna marry the night Oh m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night The night, the night, the night M-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night I'm not gonna cry anymore Leave nothing on these streets to explore I'm gonna marry, marry I won't give
PlayOh oh oh oh oh (Gaga) Dum dum da da da I won't cry for you I'll dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands, hands, Above my head, head, head Like Jesus, said I'm gonna dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands,
PlayBaby let's get high, John Wayne Every john is just the same I'm sick of their city games I crave a real wild man I'm strung out on John Wayne It's like, I just love a cowboy you know I'm just like, I just, I know, it's bad But I'm just like Can I just
PlayMary, Jane, Holland (whoh-who) I think that I could be fine If I could be Mary Jane Holland tonight I think we'd have a good time If you'd meet me and Mary Jane in Holland tonight 'Cause I love, love, 'cause I love, love You better than, you better than
PlayThere's gonna be no future If we don't figure this out (Come onto mama, come on, mama) Come to mama Tell me who hurt ya Oh, come tomorrow Who are you gonna follow? The only prisons that exist are ones we put each other in Why do we gotta tell each other
PlayWhy did you do that? Why did you do that Do that, do that, do that, do that to me? (Why did you do that?) This is not, not like me Oh, (why did you do that?) Why do you look so good in those jeans? Why'd you come around me with an ass like that?
PlayAmen, on the runway Dressed in his best Amen fashion, on the runway Work it, black Jesus Put it on, amen fashion There's no way I could be stopped Was taking my best shot Celebrate, oh oh, a new compassion I grew up in New York City
PlayCan't read my, No he can't read my poker face Can't read my (Muh muh muh muh) P p p poker face, p p p poker face (She is gonna let nobody) (She's got me like nobody) I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-e-oh-oh-oh
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