| Kings of Leon – 17 Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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oh she's only 17/ whined & whined & wound up over everything/ bloody marry breakfast blushin up the cheeks/ brothers fight'n whens the baby gonna sleep/ he then ships & sails away.... said its a colmanation of a story & a goodby session/ its the tic of our time, & the tic in her hair that make me feel so strange/ said i could call you baby, i could call you damn-it, its a one in a million/ oh its the rollin of your spanish tounge that makes me wanna stay/ oh she's only 17/ whined & whined & wound up over everything/ bloody marry breakfast blushin up the cheeks/ brothers fight'n whens the baby gonna sleep/ he then ships & sails away.... said its a colmanation of a story & a goodby session/ its the tic of our time, & the tic in her hair that make me feel so strange/ said i could call you baby, i could call you damn-it, its a one in a million/ oh its the rollin of your spanish tounge that makes me wanna stay/ i could call you baby, i could call you damn-it, its a one in a million/ oh its the rollin of your spanish tounge that makes me wanna stay/ |
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| Kings of Leon – Manhattan Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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I like to dance all night summons the day but that's how i play yeah that's how i play i said who are you don't matter who you are saw you dance all night and dance all day i say, we're gonna build a fire gonna stoke it up we're gonna sip this wine and pass the cup who needs avenues who needs reservoirs gonna show this town how to kiss these stars i say, we're gonna hunt to kill gonna skin the hide a yelp and scream and away i ride and every drop that spills on every plot of ground it's all for you for what you found i say, it's gonna take your head and gonna drive you home it's gonna keep on, keep on, keep on and then forever roam |
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