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62 in 1959 -Words and Music by J. Leslie McFarland and Aaron H. Schroeder (Ooh) They did the Wang Dang Taffy-Apple Tango They did the Wang Dang
five scary hairy men with spiky rings, so spiky HE jumped out the window and got away He tried to get away to Wang Chung city No one speaks any English
so splendid Bottles on me, you can put it on the debit (uh-huh) I'm just trying to have fun tonight So everybody wang chung tonight (Haha!) Girl,
(wang chung) The world in which we live is peopled by people who Fuck, shit, screw everybody, don't care, swear Do things without a care, are seen
a fuck, say you could run that shit back And fuck your loud pack, and fuck your Snapchat Cherry Bomb, the greatest fuckin' album since the days of sound
for them all And by the model of my vehicle you know that I ball A 92 but 91 the year that Tyler was spawned And if I crash in the woods then I'mma
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
the heat wave Waiting to make the rain come Gain some, ingrained from the same tongue Gan tell by how I bang Some everybody wang chung Free-throw, feeble it
a girlie Wore my wang-dang-doodle right down to the nub! Rode the big wind into the city Made myself a friend Name o' Wing Chang Chung Said 'Joe don't you
of drip, She wanna drank a cup She had me outnumbered with a gang of butt She wanna hang ten, I'm trying to Wang Chung She spoke multiple dang-a-languages
load up the monster Wingy chingy wang chung sitting on my tongue has left me satisfied But your bees are buzzing and your cat is calling and baby I'm
man instead I'm saddened Guess that's why they call it past tense It's tragic jurassic my album be slappin' You lack in theatrics, imagine Imagination
Wang chung, hong kong phooey Boricua samurai, sooky sooky
Prada did the nasty with Vera Wang Chuck Taylor's cover her favorite socks Got fans for days even all the haters watch Name The Town after her rename
you know Jay Slim, I heard he was hung" It was then that I knew We were in for wang chung She grabbed my car keys My ID We dipped In between sips
“Lesbionicle Chronicle”by Rhune Kincaid and Diana Van De Kamp Diana:I’ve got Joanie from Mad Men in my sights, And Kate Upton in a lingerie pillow
never be hot so my jacket is chilling Wang I finesse I might jump on a Gucci to flex But it's savage by strokes and I kill it Coolest DJ told me get it I
the China Club I'm chicka chung changin in it No cocaine But this a helluva drug Malevolent hugs Are given by intelligent thugs They tryna take you out dawg
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