D. Savage – 45 On My Hip Lyrics | Lyrics

I said a totally boom chicka boom. That this fruit could somehow form a fruit drink. Three glad mice, three glad mice, They ate all they could, they ate all they could. You'll look for me, and I'll be gone. Next time you make pizza. He laughed as he gave me a spoonful. I said a Boom Chicka Boom.

There are other Styles to say the normal lyrics rather than making up other words: Baby style. Lyrics:||My name is Jon Johnson, |. Noon to six it's 2 for 1. Roll up the score, Navy, Anchors Aweigh. The tombstone fell over and squish-squash he died... She went up to heaven and flittered and flied... Is the man-eating shark, Clementine. Lyrics:||Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light, |. The Channel too (thumb and finger channel, two fingers). Keep that choppa on my hip yodelice. I walk into a restaurant. I saw a great big wooden box a floating in the bay.

Guli guli guli guli guli ram sam sam. It didn't need no gas and it went awful fast. Back to Gilwell, happy land; I'm going to work my ticket if I can. And when I find Susanna, I'll fall upon the ground. At miss Eve, his eye he wunk. And thick tomato paste, It never seems to pass on through. Until your coffin begins to leak. Hoist him aboard with a running bowline.

Jumped From 20, 000 Feet. The whistle blew, * the train grew nigh;*. Kilt him a b'ar when he was only three. And music-hearted sea! With a whoop and a holler.

They called it 'sewer side'. You wake up in the morning. Row, Row, Row Your Boat. Way-up, way-up, way-up, way-up (way-up, way-up, way-up way-up). Speak it slowly with a heavy 'Ahnold' accent and shoot a gun on every BOOM]. And burn up my feet. Otto Zilch - he's a hero of the ages. Stand Navy down the field, sails set to the sky. Castoria cures the measles, if you pay ten dollars down. Why you never see bright colors on my back. I used to be a Buffalo. Keep that choppa on my hip yodel. Kentucky Fried Chicken: Flap elbows up and down. A poor boy can trust.

Shawty bad as hell, come on, can't you tell Dolce & Gabbana on her with some shades by Chanel She black and Japanese, mixed with some Lebanese So I got. We raked in enough durn money. And I found my mommy. One day a little neighbor boy came walking in the store.

Lyrics:||The busses that you ride in, |. Coca-Cola went to town, Pepsi-Cola shot him down. It's numb in my feelings and numb in my pain. Lyrics:||Well, you wonder why I always dress in black |.

Jelly-filled ones bounce real high. Yodeler on a Mountain So High. I never saw a chocolate cow. Time in Texas The cowboys make whoopee Then down in old Alabama it's Gal picking time to me Yodel ay hee o, olay hee o, olay hee There's the bluegrass. Crashed into a little girl. Courteous to the girls he knew, Kind unto his rabbit, Obedient to his father, too, and Cheerful in his habits. St. Bernard (woof, woof) [add drooping hands]. Ain't No Bugs on Me. When it's corn husking time in Illinois... Friends are nothing till they part. It is an add-on of words, motions, and sounds and is great fun at a campfire.

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