primus jilly's on smack - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Sathington Willoughby - Primus

"We are gathered here today In these majestic halls of old To honor a man they call Sathington Willoughby There's a joke or two A pun or three I feel that must be told Then I go on to speak of Sathington"

Harold Of The Rocks - Primus

"It was a weekend's eve, I had sex on my breath I was lookin' for somethin' to see. With a borrowed black leather And my best fishin' hat. Well, it was just Wendy O. and me. We called old Swamp Up on the"

Restin bones - Primus

"Came up on a worried man, asked him if he had a light. He reached on down, dug in his shoe, figured in his sock he might. He asked if he could come and join, at what we was partakin' in. I says,"Ol' soul"

The Devil Went Down To Georgia - Primus

"The devil went down to Georgia He was lookin' for a soul to steal He was in a bind 'cause he was way behind And he was willing to make a deal When he came across this young man Sawing on a fiddle and"

Shake Hands With Beef - Primus

"There's a time for lies... And a time for truth... I say, eye for an eye... Eye for a tooth... When I roamed young... I'd scavenge around... Every nook and cranny... Of our little town... It's nice,"

Spegetti Western - Primus

"Why do we do this C.G. and I? Every night vegetables Minds numbed up by THC I've got my pen, C.G. the remote Laurel and Hardy's the best bet at four A.M. On a Friday No dreads about the working day after"

Pudding Time - Primus

"You can have a lolly pop A candy bar a jelly bean I'll buy you a rainbow To hang above your door It's pudding time Laughter is a sweet You can't put a price on When laughter's all gone Daddy won't buy"

American Life - Primus

"In a town in southernmost Sicily Lived a family too proud to be poor In the year that fever took father away They hastened for American shores Now a mother and her son are standing in line It's a cold"

Those damned blue collar tweekers - Primus

"I've seen them out at SocoThey're pounding sixteen penny nailsThe truckers on the interstateHave been known to ride the railsThe sweat is beating on the browCan't keep these fellas down'Cause those damned"

Natural Joe - Primus

"There's a boy out 'luma way named Joe Eugene. He's one mellow ass son of a bitch-a. He loves his wheat grass and cold bean curd. He's one healthy ass sone of a bitch-a. But late at night he sneaks on"

Wyniki wyszukiwania: primus jilly's on smack

Teksty piosenek (344755)

Ostatnio wyszukiwane

Wykonawcy