Boys Beach lyrics
Boys Beach lyrics
"Alley Oop Lyrics"
Money Lyrics
I am sick and tired and my money's always spent, and though their jobs are killing me, thier money pays my rent. The fuel of world hate, although it's just a seed, but when it grows and flowers, it becomes the world's greed! money for the rich, money for the fed, god
I am sick and tired and my money's always spent, and though their jobs are killing me, thier money pays my rent. The fuel of world hate, although it's just a seed, but when it grows and flowers, it becomes the world's greed! money for the rich, money for the fed, god
Hey hey hey
Da da da
That's what i say
Da da da
There's a man in the funny papers we all know
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
He lived way back a long time ago
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Well he don't eat nothin' but bearcat stew
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Oh well this cat's name is a-alley oop
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
He's the toughest man there is alive
Alley oop
Wears clothes from a wildcat's hide
Alley oop
He's the king of the jungle jive
Look at that caveman go!
He's go
The Easiest Lyrics
Nobody said she was easy Its such a shame she is seen in this way Everyone knows she is easy No one ever said it would be this hard (Oh) to have her here in my arms The clothes that she is wearin The make-up she?s usein Pulling the boys as they comet a chauffeur that's a genuine dinosaur
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
And he can knuckle your head before you count to four
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
He's got a big ugly club and a headful of hair
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
He's oohhhh eatin' grizzly bear
(*laughter*)
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Forgot the words!
He's the toughest man there is alive
Alley oop
Wears clothes from a wildcat's hide
Alley oop
He's the king of the jungle jive
Look at that caveman go!
(*scream*)
He rides through the jungle
(*scream*)
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
And knocking great big monsters dead on their knees
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Other cats don't bug him 'cos they know better
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
'cos he's a mean motor scooter and a bad go-getter
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Well, uh, he's the toughest man there is alive
Alley oop
Wears clothes from a wildcat's hide
Alley oop
He's a hully gully king of jive
(*laugh*)
Well look at that caveman go!
(*scream*)
There he goes
Nobody said she was easy Its such a shame she is seen in this way Everyone knows she is easy No one ever said it would be this hard (Oh) to have her here in my arms The clothes that she is wearin The make-up she?s usein Pulling the boys as they comet a chauffeur that's a genuine dinosaur
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
And he can knuckle your head before you count to four
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
He's got a big ugly club and a headful of hair
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
He's oohhhh eatin' grizzly bear
(*laughter*)
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Forgot the words!
He's the toughest man there is alive
Alley oop
Wears clothes from a wildcat's hide
Alley oop
He's the king of the jungle jive
Look at that caveman go!
(*scream*)
He rides through the jungle
Trip Away Lyrics
mama, lick on me now no care put me on the bad side oh, so bad i wanna make you love wanna, wanna watch your eyes dip them in a honey glass mirror mine roll them high wanna make them drip away trip away t
tearin' limbs offa treesmama, lick on me now no care put me on the bad side oh, so bad i wanna make you love wanna, wanna watch your eyes dip them in a honey glass mirror mine roll them high wanna make them drip away trip away t
(*scream*)
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
And knocking great big monsters dead on their knees
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Other cats don't bug him 'cos they know better
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
'cos he's a mean motor scooter and a bad go-getter
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Well, uh, he's the toughest man there is alive
Alley oop
Wears clothes from a wildcat's hide
Alley oop
He's a hully gully king of jive
(*laugh*)
Well look at that caveman go!
(*scream*)
There he goes
Roll In My Sweet Babys Arms Lyrics
(L. Flatt) [tempo increases with each verse] Roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms I'll lay around this shack 'Til the mail tain comes back An' I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms I ain't gonna work on the railroad
there he goes.)
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Look at that caveman go
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Ride, daddy, ride
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Heigh-ho, dinosaur
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Oh my goodness, what a big brute he is! hm!
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Oh, how would you like a dinosaur like that, for your own? mm!
(*laughter*)
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
(g minor. d7.)
(what now? what now?)
(just give me a minute.)
(brian, i need a b flat [...]. you know i can't read.)
(L. Flatt) [tempo increases with each verse] Roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms I'll lay around this shack 'Til the mail tain comes back An' I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms I ain't gonna work on the railroad
there he goes.)
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Look at that caveman go
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Ride, daddy, ride
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Heigh-ho, dinosaur
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Oh my goodness, what a big brute he is! hm!
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Oh, how would you like a dinosaur like that, for your own? mm!
(*laughter*)
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
Alley oop oop, oop oop oop
(g minor. d7.)
(what now? what now?)
(just give me a minute.)
(brian, i need a b flat [...]. you know i can't read.)