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Beach Boys - Fall Breaks And Back To Winter (Woody Woodpecker Sympho
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Silken hair, more silken hair Fell on her face and no wind was blowin' (She's goin' bald)
Silken hair, more silken hair Lay near her pillbox down at her feet (She'd been on a trip)
I peeked in and when I saw she'd Lost her hair I thought I would keel (she's goin' bald) When she saw her shining forehead Didn't stop she swooned to the ground (Really flipped her wig)
Laughed so hard I Blew my mind I blew my cool I blew myself over
Oh oh oh oh oh oh Sha na na, sha na na na na na na na na What a blow Sha na na, sha na na na na na na na na What a blow Sha na na, sha na na na na na na na na What a blow Sha na na, sha na na na na na na na na What a blow Sha na na, sha na na
She drew her comb acrost her scalp And brushed what she had left I tried to salvage what I could And threw it in a sack She made a b-line to her room And grabbed all kind o' juice She started pourin' it on her head And thought it'd grow it back Ah ha haaaaaa
You're too late mama Ain't nothin' upside your head No more no more no more no more
Upside your head
Too late mama Ain't nothin' upside your head No more no more no more no more
Upside
Upside your head
You're too late mama Ain't nothin' upside your head No more no more no more no more (What about it, dude?)
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Fragment na dzis:
Sandra : Change you're mind
Change your mind
We getting closer
Change your mind
We can closer
Change your mind
We can closer
These eyes that shine
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wann-
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a be
You think you know me
But you're wrong
To late for questions
When I'm gone
So if you're hear me I'll explain
I need your confort
Not you're blame
Change you're mind
We can get closer
These eyes that shin-
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e
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wanna be
How can you ever be so sure
I will adjust if any law
All I'm defending is my world
Do you believe in all you heard?
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