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like a DS
I ain’t wit it, you can’t get it
Just forget it boo

Touchdown, I’m in the endzone
I’m getting clutch now
I’m in the friendzone
I can’t get

to my left and right
So shocked I saw no one by my side
Babe there's short time
But there's lot to say
Girl when I get down
Yeah, I gotta pray
I wonder

Touchdown
It's goin down
Like when the plane lands
No no
Shake hands with fake friends
Get dough
We toast and break bread
Step out
Fit fly
No name brand

Touchdown walk like I'm him (Touchdown)
Everybody know that I'm him (They know it)
All my exes know that I'm him (They do)
Fly around the globe like

be my time
Touchdown, sun hits your face
It's Madeira darlin', no better place
Touchdown, girl got your hand
It's the night time darlin'
Let's see

Touchdown, Touchdown
Touchdown, Touchdown

It seems to me
That nothing is entirely free
When I boarded the worded plane
I felt a little insane

Drugs

How come I only find time for the one,
When the sun down
Sum' inside tell me I should calm down
Lunge for the touchdown, abstracted
I just can't

(Slide, westside, baby come slide to the westside, touchdown in the baseline)
Baby come slide through the west side with me
Touchdown in

How come I only find time for the one,
When the sun down
Sum' inside tell me I should calm down
Lunge for the touchdown, abstracted
I just can't

Stavo giù da me
Ok
Drop down solo lacrime su quel
Display
Come un touchdown
Non vedo chi ho intorno a me
Ok
Il suo booty bouncea
Come stesse sopra un

The Old Chisholm Trail

Tex Ritter

Chuck Wagon Days

1969

by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

Feet in the stirrups

Got ocean views from ceiling to the floor
Keep a milli' by the bed a hundred more up shore, o-ore
Closets full of Louis and Christian Dior

And once again ladies and gentlemen
United Flight 1017 to Calgary
Is closing doors

Touchdown, sommer hele året i år
Ny destination, ka' ikk' stop

pocit
Někdo by měl příště tu párty točit
Tolik chlastu ve mne začínám se topit
Mam divnej pocit
Celou dobu ráno mam divnej pocit
Někdo by měl příště tu

Down by four, you gotta score, throw up a rocket
cs time runs out, toe taps down
Wow, he caught it!

Grab a helmet and pads it's time to get rumblin'

more
Voglio più green nella mia bank
Shooter se ti beccano fanno bang
Questa troia dice che vuole hang

Li mando l'indirizzo, lei fa touchdown
Chiamo il

Sto volando sto per fare-
Sto volando sto per-
Sto volando sto per fare touchdown
Il mio flow vale più di quel bussdown
Più che studio sembriamo la

Teddy's Jam

Guy

Guy

1988

dance.
I want to see you dance, baby.
Oh, it's the way you move,
It's the way you move, hey yeah.

Let me see you move. (Touchdown.)
Tonight is

liquor bottle
Do you hear me? (Like seriously do you hear me?)
Dancing by myself I'm taking pictures of your homeboys
Dont know which way im going
Cause I

Teddy's Jam III

Guy

Guy III

2000

want to see you dance, baby
Oh, it's the way you move
It's the way you move, hey yeah

Let me see you move (Touchdown)
Tonight is the night

you 
(Ti, ti amo, oh, ah)
(Ti, ti amo, oh)
Rules of the youth, touchdown (Ti amo)
Order and truth, what now
Codeine in my cup, roughhouse
Only beat that

hard
And often
All the time
We ain't soft

Kept up the grades
So I could play
With the bros by my side
Wouldn't have it any other way
Motivation was

it's a touchdown 

Touchdown girl this a touchdown 
She gon drop it down low that's a bustdown 
Have your girl yellin swank when I beat it down
Wrap ya

Touchdown
I've arrived
Running running running out of time
Sang this lil light of mine, at least 500 times
Like the numbers 6, 8 or 9
Really not in