Chunky Chunky Air Guitar The Whitlams

She came from the Cocos Islands with a limp and a snow-shaker huh Hocked by a fine Arabian ginger Monsignor He said, "You aints gets nothing 'cause nothing gets made by Koreans" He had dubbin in his

Chunky Bruno Mars

I\'ve been searching everywhere and now here you are Ooh, chunky Looking for them girls with the big old hoops That drop it down in daisy dukes (I wanna get down) Yeah, I am the one, so I\'m trying

Funky Chunky 준성 (JunSung)

아무 생각 말고 나를 믿어봐지금부터 그냥 춤출 거니까Everybody clap your hands복잡한 생각들은 다 접어봐전부 쓸데없는 고민이니까Everybody clap your hands그만 생각하고 리듬을 타봐I wanna make you grooveAnd shake that body whoo걱정은 전부 내려놓고 따라와I wanna make yo...

Big And Chunky Various Artists

me I like them chunky Chunky, chunky, chunky, chunky, chunky And plumpy Plumpy, plumpy, plumpy, plumpy, plumpy Chunky, chunky, chunky, chunky, chunky And plumpy Plumpy, plumpy, plumpy, plumpy I like them

Chunky But Funky Heavy D

But all you need is the secret I keep You grab a girl, gain some weight so she can squeeze the beat Say "Hey good lookin" with the sweetest position "Get inside the car so I can crank the ignition

Chunky But Funky (Remix) Heavy D & The Boyz

be-I-T-see-he's Drop some verses for the bust Every word that you heard is cause I didn't give a f-, aw shucks Hey yo, I almost forgot The curse is a plot but it's getting kinda hot So I'ma let profanity

Booger Band 로티프렌즈

Boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boogie boogers Boo, boo, boo, boo We are the Booger Band, yeah!

Peanut Butter The Marathons

PEANUT BUTTER THE MARATHONS Well there's a food goin round that's a sticky sticky goo (Peanut, Peanut Butter) Oh well it tastes so good but it's so hard to chew (Peanut, Peanut Butter) All my

Funky Chunky (Feat. 팔로알토 (Paloalto)) YOUNG SKI (영 스키)

1 for the money 2 for the gold 3 for the sex killem with this flow 1 for the money 2 for the gold 3 for the sex killem with this flow 우리의 밤은 화려해 너의 낮보다 더 즐길시간없지 우린 지금 바쁘다고 두둑히 만들었지 원에서 달러 쓴건

Here Come The Clown Feet Saint Etienne

What's the weight got to do with those shoes? Because she can help lose weight in her legs, well, it won't look so ridiculous, will it, with fat legs with chunky shoes, will it?

White Horses The Whitlams

All the white horses are dragged below the sea What goes on in there?

Africa Conga 주니토니

Black and white stripes, on the mane and a bushy tail. Whoya booya, guess who? “A-ha, it’s a zebra!” A long neck and long legs. Look at this long black tongue. Whoya booya, guess who?

Air Guitar Towers Of London

Don't care too much about destruction Just care that my body can function Quick to the point, to the point, I'm vacant Whoopin MCs like a pound of bacon I go crazy when I hear a cymbal High

Air Guitar McBusted

My air guitar I keep it with me night and day You won't believe the way that I can play My air guitar Air guitar Like this Bom chicka wah wah In my head I am a rock star And I probably date a popstar

Air Guitar Ben&Jason

the night fell crazy humming 'round my ears (I aim to please) / my secrets and a million light years / the best performance of my whole career (or so it seemed) / you missed it all and left me out to

Animals’ Boogers 주니토니

Big and chunky! Hippo’s boogers! Proboscis Monkey’s boogie, boogers! Round like a droplet! Flat, flat, and round! Proboscis Monkey’s boogie, boogers! “This noes is the pride of our males!”

AGAIN? (Feat. 빈세진) Xyche Kiddy (싸이키 키디)

But 관짝이 닫혀도 할 말 난 뱉으니 필요해 심폐를 소생할 Doctor 더 개소린 못 들어 feel like I’m 베토벤 멍청이들의 카르텔 chunky chunky 벽 앞에선 기분 Begin again 날 힙찔이로 보던 동창 애들 연락이 자꾸 천분의 분의 1도 못했으니 stop 차피 네가 하는 말엔 안해 ping pong just big smash s*

Fondness Makes The Heart Grow Absent The Whitlams

I woke twice last night, walked to the window Looked down at the gravestones guarding St Patricks in the snow And I thought if that's where it all ends I should get home again with you When fondness

High Ground The Whitlams

You've got your favourite programmes The bird, the dog, two cats One of your babies will always Ring on the weekend for a chat A beautiful garden Too easily getting out of hand How can you concentrate

Ease Of The Midnight Visit The Whitlams

Show me a way to stop lovin you And I'll stop coming 'round Your flatmate in the front room, He thinks he may have found - The last of the teenage lovers Surprised by what I feel The last of the teenage

Royal In The Afternoon The Whitlams

I won't drink, I won't smoke Won't get home at a hundred o'clock Nobody goin' to satisfy me Except you and the baby and the colour TV I was always in my prime Now I'm falling over the line The boys are

Out The Back The Whitlams

I wake and the sun has returned Trees with their majesty back I walk down to the sea Yeah, I'll borrow some wax I can sit out here like a teabag No more exercise for me Now I've made it out the back Breathing

400 Miles From Darwin The Whitlams

We pay to shed a sombre tear in the darkness together here One among the hundreds, crying for the millions And when the house lights break the trance Only then unclasp our hands Compose ourselves

Beauty In Me The Whitlams

Cross-legged on the front lawn shes had a bad pill The lights of the city they can all go to hell Itll all come good if she can put in the hours She wants to get into film but its gonna take years

Melbourne The Whitlams

She paints pictures on the wall She eats all of the garden And has an aversion to conviction And she calls her dog "the bear" In love with this girl And with her town as well Walking 'round the

You Sound Like Louis Burdett The Whitlams

you sound like Louis Burdett And we roll on to my backshed, play some poker, scratch my head Look at the sky and spot the planes, where would I go on holidays?

Stay With Me The Whitlams

Youre watching the Sunday night movie Im looking at the gun-grey dawn way below me frozen quiet The line goes dead before Ive had my fill of words of reassurance That my home is still my home, its something

I Was Alive The Whitlams

The night I met you were a fucking disgrace Tripping over people falling flat on your face I thought Id dance with you cause you wouldnt remember A year ago now yeah that was the end of December Theres

Beautiful As You The Whitlams

Travelling the world from side to side From Pocket Mountain to the Apples eye Like a misanthrope on Halloween Im hiding Under a tapestry of stone hung from the sky But in all the oceans blur, the planes

Coming Over The Whitlams

Can you divide the meaning By the number of your words? The money in your pocket By the masters that you serve?

Thank You (for loving me at my worst) The Whitlams

I shouldn't have driven You shouldn't have driven - but we got there Had a good time, so we left the car And the cabby was from a war-zone We were glad he was driving us home I was gladder of some

Blow Up The Pokies The Whitlams

There was the stage, two red lights and a dodgy P.A.

Year Of The Rat The Whitlams

Creeping into town with all these changes in my head Funny how my old haunts all look new A taxi from the airport to the Paris end of King Ill drop my bags Ill see whos in My dirty streets My fabulous

Tonight The Whitlams

You can go to bed Wednesday youre a wanted man And wake up someone else Your oldest friends on the sweetest night Now even they cant help And you run to stay still You hope your heart explodes Your

Keep The Light On The Whitlams

We stumble into each others lives and we knock some things over Try not to make a sound Each time you reach out, a new shout or shine-on We run in and fall out, fumble around for the key Ill always

Cries Too Hard The Whitlams

Torch the moon, burn the schools She wrote in red on her bedroom wall - "Nothing's pure", the paint runs to the floor She laughs too easily and cries too hard Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run How

You Gotta Love This City The Whitlams

You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love this city You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love this city Too sick for breakfast, the car wouldn't start The train was

My Floor Is Her Ceiling The Whitlams

Her floor's my ceiling I know what goes on He finishes her quickly And then he gets up to go She walks to the lounge room And puts on a tape Lights up an Alpine And settles in for the night

Been Away Too Long The Whitlams

Everything looks strange to me like a recurring dream I think I know what's coming, til it turns out wrong Ive been away, away too long I cant change where Ive been the bad Ive done and seen But my heart

Make The World Safe The Whitlams

I know they all want you With your Desdemona's eyes I'll keep you from danger Save you from prying eyes I can make the world safe for you Come and live over here I can make the world safe for

Kate Kelly The Whitlams

So you just keep on drinking And you try to forget How they strung up Joe Byrne To the jail house door He looked just like a marionette He was dead for two days And I'll tell you no lies With the press

Start My Cellar Again The Whitlams

That was the longest weekend on record And Friday seems like a year ago There are broken glasses all over the place And you've gone home You know that I love you nearly every day Looks like I'm going to

Love Is Everywhere The Whitlams

Love is everywhere, I don't want to bend down and pick it up Love is everywhere, a shocking week but can Sunday bail me out Love is everywhere, I want to sit here and hear the sound of that thing

The World Loudon Wainwright III

Oh the world is a terrible place Look at the look on your face It says it all This world's appalling And we ache for outer space 'Cause the world is a terrible place And the world is a crappy old hole

Best Work The Whitlams

After the fall things will never be the same How in the world can anyone love again?

Fancy Lover The Whitlams

Gone crazy trying to keep up with her Its like youre standing in the darkness In the theatre up the back Joining her ovation When you wish you could distract her take her home You had to try Dont some

Little Cloud The Whitlams

Little cloud is searching For a sign of something stirring In the hearts of those below and they all sleep Civic pride and order To raise a son and daughter Staked out and all made clear who got here

God Drinks At The Sando The Whitlams

He'll come in and sit by me In the grainy light of four o'clock He sits on his hands a lot He's kind of nervous I don't think he's got much money But he's got the time of day 'Cause God drinks

Buy Now Pay Later (Charlie No. 2) The Whitlams

Charlie you're not my Charlie anymore you're screwing it up You're killing your soul with an audience looking on If I hadn't left early last night I would have made a speech to you How you're not the

No Aphrodisiac The Whitlams

A letter to you on a cassette 'Cause we don't write anymore Gotta make it up quickly There's people asleep on the second floor There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness Truth beauty and a picture of