Lyrics:
Doug the jitterbug,
Just a silly lug,
Young and wild with lots of style,
That's Doug the jitterbug!
Just a crazy mug,
Drinks liquor by
I like love music, that's my kind of music
It's the sweetest music, and the only music for me
Talking about tender lovin', and a whole lot
help it, the girl can't help it)
If she winks an eye and bread slices turn to toast
(She can't help it, the girl can't help it)
If she's got a lot
For you, I've got a whole lotta kissing for you
I've got a whole lot to do
A whole lot to do
love has gone
There's gonna be, there's gonna be
A whole lot of trouble in your life
So listen to me get up off of your knees
'Cause only the strong
wouldn't even care
If she didn't wear none at all!
I want a little girl to have a lot,
I would give her anything I've got
For a little girl to fall in
killed a racist mayor's son
and he'd been on death row since 1958
The mayor's kid was a rowdy pig
spit on Indians and lots worse
The old chief buried
There were three brothers in merry Scotland
In merry Scotland there were three
And they did cast lots which of them should go
Should go, should go
this machine can only swallow money
You can't lay a patch by computer design
It's just a lot of stupid, stupid signs
Tell her
Tell her she can kiss
She's got a list o' passengers that's pretty big
And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel
'Cause lots o' them been travelin' for quite a spell
All
hot, simply teeming with sex
A gay divorcee who is after her ex
It can be Oedipus Rex
Where a chap kills his father
And causes a lot of bother
them if you're wise
They sparkle, they bubble
They're gonna get you in a whole lot of trouble
You're overworkin' 'em
There's danger lurkin' in
Them
ol' riverboat seen a lot of water
Lot of cotton, you can bet.
You can ask anyone you meet,
They say she can't be beat.
She ain't never been yet.
boy
With a lot boy, and you tote a glock boy
Don't give me no reason
I know that you treatin', these diamonds I'm needin'
Make me believe it
I want
I had to fix a lot of things this morning
'Cause they were so scrambled
But now it's okay
I tell you I've got enough to do
The afternoon was
Hail to thee old ivy league
Poison ivy league
The ra-ra boys are sitting round the table tonight
The ra-ra boys have lots of plans in view
when you're waking up, are fading away
Fading away, fading away
The good times - we shared a lot, when you really cared a lot
Like steam from
only thirty-five going on seventeen
You'd better roll over and go to sleep if you don't come clean
[Chorus:]
And in every home there will be lots
history three thousand years
Back ever since the world began
There's been a whole lot of good women shedding tears
For a brown eyed handsome man
of five
My mother said I was, gonna be the greatest man alive
But now I'm a man, way past 21
Want you to believe me baby,
I had lot's of fun
I'm a man
then
And I need a lot of love and understanding
And a lot of time to get me over him
If I lose my mind, Mama, I wanna be here with you
Have them
the work's all done, down the street to 301)
When it's back to school this fall, winter's chill may end it all
But for now there's lots of fun, with the girl
heart
Never be the same since we're apart
Though there's a lot that a smile may hide
I know down deep inside
I'll never be the same never be the same
me must suit me to a tee
I want every bit of it or none at all
'Cause I don't like it second hand
I want all your kisses or none at all
Give me lots
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