Olsen Twins lyrics
Olsen Twins lyrics
"Mummies Have Mommies Too Lyrics"
Torture Lyrics
It was on the street so evil, so bad that even hell disowned it. Every single step was trouble for the fool who stumbled on it. Eyes within the dark were watchin' I felt that sudden c
It was on the street so evil, so bad that even hell disowned it. Every single step was trouble for the fool who stumbled on it. Eyes within the dark were watchin' I felt that sudden c
When a monster's walking toward you,
With his big arms open wide,
You really shouldn't be afraid.
No, you don't need to hide.
He probably only wants a hug,
A little love from you.
So before you scream,
remember that mummies have mommies too.
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Yes, mummies have mommies to wrap them when they're cold.
Yes, mummies have mommies, they're just really, really old.
And vampires have daddies to with in the park,
Who make sure they never ever step outside unless it's dark.
Frankenstein was frankly fine, just misunderstood.
Ghosts are generally gracious hospitable and good.
Werewolves are just hairy guys who really need a shave.
Godzilla was a sweet reptile, I know he didn't mean to misbehave.
Chorus
One, two, three you see.<
Chattanoogie Shoe Shine Boy Lyrics
Have you ever passed the corner of Fourth and Grand Where a little ball of rhythm has a shoe shine stand People gather 'round and they clap thier hands He's a great big bundle of joy He
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Gremlins are only grumpy when they cant find junk food.Have you ever passed the corner of Fourth and Grand Where a little ball of rhythm has a shoe shine stand People gather 'round and they clap thier hands He's a great big bundle of joy He
Goolies only need cartoons to put them in a better mood.
Big foot is just a big ole boy, born in Sasquachewan.
He's practically a shortie compared to ole King Kong.
The thing in the swamp is swimming beneath the shimmery moon,
and playing with his buddy that came from the dark lagoon.
Loch Ness isn't stuck-up, and cyclops had no sa
Clay In My Hands Lyrics
Your're the clay in my hands Turning to gold when we dance The influence I have will shape you to my needs I'm the puppet master in your brain Pulling the strings that keep
y,Your're the clay in my hands Turning to gold when we dance The influence I have will shape you to my needs I'm the puppet master in your brain Pulling the strings that keep
About where Mother Nature put his eyes.
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Not that you put it that way, they don't seem quite as scary.
I guess they just can't help it if they're ten foot tall and hairy.
Every living creature has someone to hold them dear.
And mummies have mommies, so that's how they get here!
Mummies have mommies. Mummies have mommies.
Mummies have mommies. Yeah