And You Thought I Was Done With...
...Misheard Lyrics!!
Don't even think for a second that I'm done doing these. I'm having too much fun. If you don't like reading my lyrics, feel free to skip them, but if so, just know this: know that there's no place in my heart for the likes of you.
Anyway. This suggestion was courtesy of the amaze heywood417. Thank you girl, this one was great.
Here we have "Panama," by Van Halen thiscantbesoy
link to vid
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Oh yeah
Uh huh
Should have bay
What's at sound
Gitchee wrote, roll best time now
Achoo, burning down the avenue
Have a city sin
What see a decent day
Don't you know she's gotta yay with me
You wasn't real until
Oh, you ho
Hey you mo
Hey you mo, ho
Hey you mo
Hey you mo, ho
Even he like it, shining machine
Got the feeling bow the weather we the woman between
Achoo, burning down the avenue
I don't naw man, throwing through the missing crew
Don't you know she's growing old with me
You loser ate myself
Ohh yeah huhhhh
Come on
Come on and ho
Pay you more
Pay you more
Pay you more
Hey!
Yeah be right a little bit hot tonight, see
I credit see the robe from the heat coming up, see
She got on between my legs
Ease the seed back
She's running, I'm dying
Ready Lennon, feel real me now
Nothing feeling, by my ceiling
Busy coughin', feed my stopping now
Animal
Animal
Animal
Animal
Animal
Animal
Animal
Uh!
Oh yeah!
Ah-huh!
Jump back, what's that sound?
Here she comes, full blast and top down
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Model citizen, zero discipline
Don't ya know she's coming home with me
You'll lose her in that turn
I'll get her!
Panama, Panama
Panama, Panama
Ain't nothin' like it, her shiny machine
Got the feel for the wheel, keep the movin' parts clean
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Got an on-ramp comin' through my bedroom
Don't you know she's coming home with me
You'll lose her in that turn
I'll get her
Uh-oh!
Panama, Panama
Wow!
Panama, Panama
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Woo!
[Guitar Solo]
Yeah, we're runnin' a little bit hot tonight
I can barely see the road from the heat comin' off
You know what I'm sayin'
Ahh, I reach down between my legs n' ease the seat back
She's runnin', I'm flyin'
Right behind in the rearview mirror now
Got the fearin', power steerin'
Pistons poppin', ain't no stoppin' now
Panama, Panama
Panama, Panama
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Panama, Panama
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Panama
Don't even think for a second that I'm done doing these. I'm having too much fun. If you don't like reading my lyrics, feel free to skip them, but if so, just know this: know that there's no place in my heart for the likes of you.
Anyway. This suggestion was courtesy of the amaze heywood417. Thank you girl, this one was great.
Here we have "Panama," by Van Halen thiscantbesoy
Click to viewlink to vid
---
Oh yeah
Uh huh
Should have bay
What's at sound
Gitchee wrote, roll best time now
Achoo, burning down the avenue
Have a city sin
What see a decent day
Don't you know she's gotta yay with me
You wasn't real until
Oh, you ho
Hey you mo
Hey you mo, ho
Hey you mo
Hey you mo, ho
Even he like it, shining machine
Got the feeling bow the weather we the woman between
Achoo, burning down the avenue
I don't naw man, throwing through the missing crew
Don't you know she's growing old with me
You loser ate myself
Ohh yeah huhhhh
Come on
Come on and ho
Pay you more
Pay you more
Pay you more
Hey!
Yeah be right a little bit hot tonight, see
I credit see the robe from the heat coming up, see
She got on between my legs
Ease the seed back
She's running, I'm dying
Ready Lennon, feel real me now
Nothing feeling, by my ceiling
Busy coughin', feed my stopping now
Animal
Animal
Animal
Animal
Animal
Animal
Animal
Uh!
Oh yeah!
Ah-huh!
Jump back, what's that sound?
Here she comes, full blast and top down
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Model citizen, zero discipline
Don't ya know she's coming home with me
You'll lose her in that turn
I'll get her!
Panama, Panama
Panama, Panama
Ain't nothin' like it, her shiny machine
Got the feel for the wheel, keep the movin' parts clean
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Got an on-ramp comin' through my bedroom
Don't you know she's coming home with me
You'll lose her in that turn
I'll get her
Uh-oh!
Panama, Panama
Wow!
Panama, Panama
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Woo!
[Guitar Solo]
Yeah, we're runnin' a little bit hot tonight
I can barely see the road from the heat comin' off
You know what I'm sayin'
Ahh, I reach down between my legs n' ease the seat back
She's runnin', I'm flyin'
Right behind in the rearview mirror now
Got the fearin', power steerin'
Pistons poppin', ain't no stoppin' now
Panama, Panama
Panama, Panama
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Panama, Panama
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Panama