100 lyrics for "Oh oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh"
Grandpa was a carpenter He built houses, stores and banks Chain-smoked Camel cigarettes And hammered nails in planks He was level on the level And shaved even every door And voted for Eisenhower 'cause Lincoln won the war Oh, grandpa wore his suit to
PlaySo let it be written So let it be done I'm sent here by the chosen one To kill the first born pharaoh son I'm creeping death Die by my hand (die) I creep across the land (die) Killing first born man (die)
PlayI just spent three nights in a two-night town Sun's comin’ up and I’m just goin’ down It was women, it was sinnin’, it was alcohol When am I, ever gonna learn to walk away Why do I always gotta stay to long till it’s too late Am I ever gonna turn my life
PlayThis is love, this is life Ohh, it's gonna be alright When times get tough we're still worth the fight The road here's paved with the brokenhearted We gotta finish what we started Ohhh, better hold on tight These days what's left of me ain't no Prince
PlayThe night a sinner kissed an angel, Stars in the sky were dancing One night perfect for romancing, He wanted thrills, she wanted love, Oh but his sighs were tender As he begged her to surrender, And she believed that it was love. How was she to know that
PlayDon’t make me feel a way Don’t make me feel a way (don’t make me feel) Oh, I hate when you do that shit (oh, oh) Tell me I'm being irrational (know, know) Don’t make me feel I'm up, late night, my phone so dry No goodnight, I'm tight 'cause I'm paranoid
PlayThat don't impress me much Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something else But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night Oh-oo-oh, so you think you're something special I've known a few guys who thought
PlayYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Come on and take a free ride (Ooh, ooh, ooh) come on and take a free ride (free ride) (Ooh, ooh, ooh) come on and sit here by my side (Ooh, ooh) come on and take a free ride Ooh, ooh, ooh The mountain is high, the valley is low And
PlayWhen it comes to cutting ties, girl, I'm like a pro, whoa, whoa I tell you what you wanna know, oh, whoa You're prolly better on your own, oh, no Runnin' through my weed, yeah One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning Three, four, it's hard to
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