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Some information about Garbage Grove Lyrics Title: Sublime - Garbage Grove lyrics Artist: Sublime Album: Secondhand Smoke Visitors: 4 visitors have visited Garbage Grove Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. On the freeway in the county the sun don t shine. I feelI feelI feelI feel a Bati man. And outside my cell deputies creep And in this cell all I do is sleep and I dream that I m free. And I m back on the reef where I throw my net out into the sea All the fine hinas come swimming to me. They hold me and they promise me things And when the tides high I cry like a little baby. Don t give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning. Don t want no puppy loving. Hold me babea new stylee. Hungry babea new stylee. And a angry dog is a hungry dog. And a hungry dog is a angry dog. I feel like rockingI wanna with you! I m alive gotta contact home. Gotta contact my baby girl. But I wood never could get up. Why does it have to be so damn tough? With mayates and the esesyes their steady on the floor. I ll be damned if a man with a shake in his hand will make me feelI feelI feel a Bati man. And I knowthat I m there someday. I m back on the reef where I throw my net out into the sea All the fine hinas come swimming to me. Hold babe promise me. With no protection on my erection I won t get no VD. Don t give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning. Don t want no puppy loving. Gwarn. Hold me babegot a new stylee. And a angry dog s a hungry dog. He s a naked man is a naked man. And a wicked dog is a hungry dog. I feel like rockingI wanna with you! Hottest songs from Sublime : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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