Nasty Savage

Nasty Savage lyrics

Nasty Savage lyrics

"Welcome Wagon Lyrics"

Bella Bella Bambina Lyrics
Bella bella bambina Bella bella bambina Mandolinas are playing songs of love they are saying Bella bella bambina Lips as sweet as ervina Bella bella bambina Bella bambina be mine Violets from the street vendor for the one I adore So that she will remember I am hers ever


Music - Dave

Lyrics - Ron



Ding dong

Is anyone home

Welcome to the block

Notice

I didn't knock

Where're you from

Were you in Vietnam

Or were you

Smart enough to duck

What about

Something for lunch

By the way

What do you weigh

You must come to my church

I know you'll

Give and give

So welcome to the block

On Saturday mornings

I mow the yard
Standard Flow Lyrics
In the beginning there were two decks and a micro phone in the end the Blazin squad stood alone we're the Eastends best kept secret, ten men in our crew TNT explosive bringing the tunes we're all busting standard flows. I'm blazing hot like the heat of the sun no time to lose
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Saturday mornings

He mows the yard



Welcome wagon, welcome wagon

Won't you be my friend

Welcome wagon, welcome wagon

Till the bitter end



I'd like to go back

To SaoPaulo

South America

Down in Brazil

Then it was off

To Rio De Janeiro

I was still thinking

About SaoPaulo

The beautiful beaches

Of Ipanemia

Wasn't long

We saw the Tonga

Over the mountains
City Boy Blues Lyrics
Fireflies and dogfights Runnin' hot in the heat Street noise, another bribe Things too hard to believe- so head out My heart's in the country My feet's in the city with you All my friends are eaten' sushi Talkin' bad about you know who who who My tongue's
/> Through the jungles

On our way to

Humberto's place

South America down in Brazil



Welcome wagon, welcome wagon

Won't you be my friend

Welcome wagon, welcome wagon

Till the bitter end



No one is home

Next time

Leave a message

On my telephone

Can you hear

Scottish bagpipes

On LSD

Listen now

Take a Ride



Don't you remember

From back in '83

Favorite Things Lyrics
DJ Kay Slay: Holler at your boy, Saigon, set this shit off! [Chorus: Saigon] Me when I'm rhymin', remarkable timin' Shorty's with brown eyes that sparkle like diamonds Us in the park when we played on the swings These are a few of my favorite things Hagglin' couches, necklaces and w
You had a crush

On me

Now you wont look my way

Just yesterday

I won the lottery

Now you remember

Follow me

Like a cat

I'm with the In crowd

Drive a Rolls Royce

Let the butler

Take your hat

Whoever thought

Reality could be a dream

Just yesterday

I won the lottery



Welcome wagon, welcome wagon

Won't you be my friend

Welcome wagon, welcome wagon

Till the bitter end

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