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the taste of yum yum
I'm way too drunk off Bacardi and rum, uh
Don't act dumb, drop it where you from
Rich or bum, it don't mean nothing, whoo
You need this

tam na nas bungalow mój mały
Ukryty dyskretnie wśród skalistych gór
Tu księżyc wschodzi jak nad Alabamą
Wystarczy przekręcić klucz

Tłi dip tłi di ti

through your hair

My fingers hover 'bove your number
Always looking at my phone
Try to keep my emotions undercover
Whenever I walk by your home

Bum bum

Whisky wino rum

Whisky wino rum
Wszystkim byś się struł
Nie ma to jak zimna czysta
Prosto do kieliszka
Whisky wino rum
Wybór to jest twój
Dobry

Whisky wino rum
Wszystkim byś się struł
Nie ma to jak zimna czysta
Prosto do kieliszka
Whisky wino rum
Wybór to jest twój
Dobry balet na parkiecie

Whisky wino rum
Wszystkim byś się struł
Nie ma to jak zimna czysta
Prosto do kieliszka
Whisky wino rum
Wybór to jest twój
Dobry balet na parkiecie

Alabama Slammers
Get it?..Now I ain't got no time to give a lecture
You taking shots, but nigga, I'm a director
Rich niggas ain't fucking with no bum

love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle
Not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing "Sweet Home Alabama" all summer long
Singing

your shake your - your bum bum bum
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Your bum bum bum
Shake your shake your - your bum bum bum

I gat my-self with

Pigs

Tyler, the Creator

Wolf

2013

Geek, fag, stupid loser find a rope to hang
I'm not bipolar, see I'm just known by those couple names
I wanna tell my pops but shit, he'll probably

tam na nas bungalow mój mały
Ukryty dyskretnie wśród skalistych gór
Tu księżyc wschodzi jak nad Alabamą
Wystarczy przekręcić klucz

Tłi dip tłi di ti

1981
Went out for some smokes
Then I headed home
Alabama
Picked up by some folks
Took me to the woods
Beat me bloody
I begged them for my life

Alabama blue
Alabama blue
Alabama blue
Alabama blue

Yeah, you're strugglin'
Outside, mumblin'
Walkin' by everyone, each day, tumblin'
I

Głośna rakieta bzdur
By temat mogły mieć
Żałosne prostaki

Bum Bum
Rakieta Bum
Woły chcą słyszeć że
Bum Bum
Rakieta Bum
Ludzie to gady złe
Bum Bum
Rakieta

(Bum-bum-bum, ba-dum-bum, bum-bum)
(Bum-bum-bum, ba-dum-bum, bum-bum)
(Bum-bum-bum, ba-dum-bum, bum-bum)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, a-bum-bum-bum, ayy)

1st of the month
Richey ask me for the feature, imma bless him off the love
Niggas ask me why I'm distant, cause I got snaked by some bums
Might not

Omo Fire dey for fire
but water nor get enemy
If na fire make dem fire me
I go get her by any means o

See her water bum bum
Water bum bum
She get

Father O.S.A.

Styx

Styx II

1973

Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead vocals by Dennis DeYoung

father
you're a sad old man
your tawdry vest is gray

memories
of a former man
are

(Aye where you from)

I'm from the A-L-A-B-A-M-A
(We ready)
Bama Bama Bama Bama
(Aye, ah we ready)
I'm from the A-L-A-B-A-M-A
(Ah we ready)
Bama Bama

(oh yeah)
Gotta give 'em what they want
You betta watch me if I'm running' up (skrr)
I keep 'em comin' like bum bum bum (bum bum)
Trecy gotta big ole'

Intro
If Jah is by my side
I won't tired, no I won't tired

Bum Bum bum
This yah tune yah a bum bum bum
This yah tune yah a bum bum bum
Dis yah tune

I see
Is a girl with houndstooth on

In the stands in Tuscaloosa
Might've lost by twenty two
But I hate Alabama
'Cause that's where I lost you

Ivan Diamantes
It ain't a party til' we arrive
See that?
Woo!
Saw you hanging by the place I stay and I just needed to say
Did you work at that

It was summertime in Northern Michigan 
 Ahh Ahh Ahh 
 Ahh Ahh Ahh 
  
 Splashing through the sand bar 
 Talking by the campfire 
 It's the simple